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childish major - disrespectful (remix) lyrics

[intro: childish major]
disrespectful!

[verse 1: childish major]
can i pop my sh+t? i mean like d+mn, i’m from the dirt
put the guns down, man, there’s kids around, enough it’s on a shirt
if i ever learned a lesson, dawg, i know i gotta work
hit the factory, the planet, get the grams and get to work
lil’ n+gga from the province need a condo and a car
and my lil’ sister g+nius, pass the scalpel or the bar
i remember n+ggas hatin’, now i’m sh+ttin’ on ya, boy
i’ma walk up in your house and wipe the mud off on your floor

[chorus: childish major]
disrespectful
ayy, you could never
ayy, disrespectful
ayy, you could never
ayy, you could nevеr
ayy, you could never
ayy, disrespеctful
ayy, you could never
disrespectful
ayy, you could never
ayy, disrespectful
ayy, you could never
ayy, you could never
ayy, you could never
ayy, disrespectful
ayy, you could never
[verse 2: childish major]
since a country ass lil’ n+gga used to p+ss on the trees
it’s a violation if you ever front on me
it’s a nihilation if you come for family and me
starter paper, i might pop up on the scene, i mean
your boy’s hot, i’ma start doin’ how i do
can a bad thing, a fine thing, that ass like movin’
straight freak, holla in augusta
pump fake, everything been waitin’ on a hustla, yeah

[chorus: childish major]
disrespectful
ayy, you could never
ayy, disrespectful
ayy, you could never
ayy, you could never
ayy, you could never
ayy, disrespectful
ayy, you could never
disrespectful
ayy, you could never
ayy, disrespectful
ayy, you could never
ayy, you could never
ayy, you could never
ayy, disrespectful
ayy, you could never
[verse 3: schoolboy q]
who you playin’ with? it’s groovy, watch me money print (hey)
n+gga, it’s a movie anytime i put it on a b+tch
i done hit her homies and just trust me, bro they all neck
bought another mansion in the hills and that’s a light flex, oh, yeah
b+tch gon’ throw them panties to the side, yeah, uh
i ain’t fire, check my d+ck, and feel the fire [?]
i ain’t signing sh+t with crackers so i been blessed
i just got the ‘rari horse and whip it like the pyrex (skrrt)
might just by the projects, homies on the pj from the pen’ and now we all next
white tee in my marni’s ’cause i been rich, what i digest
wipe me down, i’m sh+ttin’ on you n+gga, no odell, b+tch
groovy pop his collar on you n+ggas ’cause he still crip

- childish major lyrics

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