empr3$ - truffle butter lyrics
thinking out loud, i should have a million dollar baby right now. after all the thotties i done went and dogged out. she swallowed all my kids now she got a long mouth. females are you here? well holla if ya hear me. i know her ex boyfriend couldn’t scare me. broke b-tches i don’t even want ya near me, cause every pretty woman need to make a living. and i’m tryna be the man in the hood, the man of respect. i got og sitting in a g5 jet. crawlin’ out the dirt if you ain’t heard that yet. we ain’t came from the same mud if you ain’t learn that yet. it was her and her friend, truffle b-tter with her legs closed. she said “let’s be honest” shorty licked it out her -sshole. i was dead broke so i ressurected the cash flow. n-gg- had ya turn what the f-ck you getting mad for? i’m the rap icon the top contender. you n-gg-s is looking like some beginners. stomp the yard on his head and make him remember, we the hottest in the land f-ck n-gg- this ain’t the winter
and i’m cold as ice, plus i live that life
i gotta couple groupies on me tryna go all night
i need a couple bad b-tches that can bust on three
you need to take your two cents and get a f-ck off free
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i’m spitting bars to the crowd, the music pumping loud now they jumping up and down. shawty got loose while i’m sipping grey goose, now they got me in the booth with my n-gg- j-zzy j. pushing b-ttons so quick, make em feel some type of way. so i say, what the f-ck is the problem. leave you scattered on the block, westside be mobbin. they keep whining on the blogs, man they sound like dogs. if you hit the right tone, they gone run for the bone. yo, you know my squad known to k!ll sh-t. this ain’t no make believe story, n-gg- this some real sh-t. i’m real sick with the hits, they drop real quick. mind so real, i might hit a pick 6.we headed to the top like leggo blocks. port city squad, you know we headed to the top.we real sick, making plays like rg3.my squad till the end, you know how we be. that’s how we be!
yeah, that’s my n-gg- d-money on the track
i’m about to introduce you to, my leading lady
she goes by the name of empress
prepare to be impressed
looking to the crowd, i got a couple n-gg-s b-tches on me right now. and she sounding real loud, looking real sweet. took one look at me had her jumping to her feet. while i’m down by the block, cause she know i’m getting money. keep it low-key, cause a n-gg- looking for me. hit the quan on her p-ssy, had her singing like whitney. did a 123, five b-tches rocking with me. (oh sh-t!) h-ll yeah, had her skipping to 5. home studio and we coming in live. (last night i hit yo b-tch you turned her hoe to a dike. and she said i was the best, turned her on like a light.) hunnid gs on me and i’m livin’ it reckless, gotcha b-tch wrapped around me and i call her a neckless. (keep a couple bad b-tches, yeah they all on my checklist. port squad in the building, port city we reppin’.) i got racks on racks you worth minimum wage, low-key i got b-tches and they stalking my page. you ain’t worth sh-t, and you get no money. i took your main b-tch and i call her my honey
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