Yeah close door close door
We now
Threw a slumber party in the studio
Saved the session as a souvenir
Told shawty to shoot me to the store
This is NBA Jams turbo boost code in juice mode
I'm alley hoop throwed Stingray coupe flow
Step Brothers 2 though
Still getting head like a nouveau
Bout my business like suit coat
My soul is not for sale even
If I own my own shoe store
They wanna talk wordplay
I'm about more checks than a survey
Bout to bring an end to the week
Like the day after Thursday
What a business week
These niggas weak as SWV knees
Still down for the dirty dollars
I guess I'm in 3D
Might sound effortless
Nevertheless curse and blessing to have seen things
Exceptional recollection except for
When questioned in precincts
And I shall be fly till I die like a bee sting
Your girl give my d**k sugar
Till I'm sleep sweet dreams
I just wanna ball that's all no hoop dreams
Meanwhile I'm all over her tongue like shoe strings
I get high top with drop
Got the shit hot not to throw rocks
But watching the throne is like watching the cops
A lot of these niggas been watching us honestly
Suckers get popped
Lying to popped the chopper
I don't pop mollies no more
It takes more shots than a paparazzi no photos
The life is sweet but still sucks like a snow cone
Got some shooters on payroll
And what you don't know is
They'll come get up with your stupid ass pro bono
Let's go four more that's four four four four
What Bo don't know I'm a legend in two games
That's grind and I'm on
The nights get so long I am so gone
Hydrocodone for the five going strong
You get this hundred pack for four hundred thrown
I'm never lying to my fans
It's like I'm rapping under oath
And I'm so f**king fresh to death
My wardrobe is comatose
My ill brother still in the trap
Although I'm on the road to get
That white girl sold out like all Madonna shows
And I got all kind of droves
And I got all kind of droves woo
Step Brothers
So b***h
You're a b***h
