Stuff to Say
Lyrics
Big tall man Now I feel like Yao Ming
Synonym bitches they all sound the same
She the one like none of them but she the one calling me lame
Ay, yah, ay, yah
Big dog now I'm toppa the house
Liking the way that your ma wear that blouse
Pulling more dabs but I think we ran out
Keep ya mans close cuz he get ran down
When the lights off yea we turn you to toast
My exes be scared because they seen a ghost
You think I be bothered but I'm from the coast
These bitches be synonyms they do the most
And I ain't tryna boast but I keep family close
I don't want my neck froze but I bought some new clothes
Ay look at me now
Pass me the script so I can take a bow
Pay some attention cuz we up right now
Taking her out but it ain't to chow
It ain't for me but her wrist bling blaow
I'm
Play like a fiddle
Standing dressed like the riddle
Ya Boots she ain't little I'm
Stuck in the middle and my words stayin brittle
Callin me I'm dependable ur whips stayin rentable
Your bitch stay expendable this beat be incredible
Runnin outta ways to say I'm credible
Imma make a legacy make you fill with jealousy
Makin sure you run away at the fuckin sight of me
Put the cash in front of me makin u stay under me
Rappin like a demon so bitch did you summon me
Skipping my class take me into custody
Thinkin bout the time that she said she wanted me
Lookin like u 50 ain't know this was a nunnery
Tryna take a piece but u ain't gettin nun of me
Big tall man Now I feel like Yao Ming
Synonym bitches they all sound the same
She the one like none of them but she the one calling me lame
Ay, yah, ay, yah
Big dog now I'm toppa the house
Liking the way that your ma wear that blouse
Pulling more dabs but I think we ran out
Keep ya mans close cuz he get ran down
When the lights off yea we turn you to toast
My exes be scared because they seen a ghost
You think I be bothered but I'm from the coast
These bitches be synonyms they do the most
And I ain't tryna boast but I keep family close
I don't want my neck froze but I bought some new clothes
Ay look at me now
Pass me the script so I can take a bow
Pay some attention cuz we up right now
Taking her out but it ain't to chow
It ain't for me but her wrist bling blaow
I'm
Play like a fiddle
Standing dressed like the riddle
Ya Boots she ain't little I'm
Stuck in the middle and my words stayin brittle
Callin me I'm dependable ur whips stayin rentable
Your bitch stay expendable this beat be incredible
Runnin outta ways to say I'm credible
Imma make a legacy make you fill with jealousy
Makin sure you run away at the fuckin sight of me
Put the cash in front of me makin u stay under me
Rappin like a demon so bitch did you summon me
Skipping my class take me into custody
Thinkin bout the time that she said she wanted me
Lookin like u 50 ain't know this was a nunnery
Tryna take a piece but u ain't gettin nun of me
Writer(s): Cooper Norman, Gage Schmidt
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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