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propr lee - bout dat lyrics

[intro]
yea yea yea bout dat
yea yea yea bout dat
yea
and i’m bout dat, said i’m bout dat
and i’m bout dat, said i’m bout dat
and i’m bout dat, and i’m bout dat
and i be like

[verse 1]
this is my sh-t and i shall rip it like this
and if i do not jingle my motherf-cking zipper
then please don’t give me no lip
boy i’m gon’ grind like a broke stick shift
and i’m all about mine ’til im in a g6
n-gga gonna shine ’cause i handle my biz
my money is time that is how i live
boy i’m bout that
and i am where the south’s at
i just keep it snapping like a mouse trap
lay a b-tch down like a house mat
fall inside the p-ssy then i bounce back
announce that i’m out here
high as f-ck gone light years
came from the bottom they don’t fight fair
sh-tting on these n-ggas need a diaper
and this is my sh-t and i shall rip it like this
rapping like i want a maserati a ducati in my lobby
and some brand new diamonds on my wrist
brand new b-tch she want diamonds in her lip
i want diamonds in my chain so i hop inside the whip
walk inside the plane then i step inside the crib
jump inside the booth then i show how i live
’cause i’m that nice
i’m hot like a crack pipe
and she just turned my sack to bag pipe
made me resurrect on the third day
had a n-gga feeling like the black christ
baptized, pure n-gga
if you think you sick i’m the cure n-gga
talking all that sh-t i just ignore n-ggas
i ain’t worried boy i’m working on the tour n-gga

[chorus]
and this is my sh-t and i shall rip it like this
and if i do not, and if i do not
naw n-gga doubt that
and this is my sh-t and i shall rip it like this
and if i do not, and if i do not
naw n-gga doubt that
yea, ’cause i been going hard like a motherf-cker
yea, and i been going hard like a motherf-cker

[verse 2]
rap music’s new saint
i act like the black mans bruce wayne
k!lling every motherf-cking adversary
sh-tting on whoever in my nuke range
and y’all n-ggas loose change
so i don’t give a f-ck about your two cents
conversation don’t produce revenue
then you gon’ have to find you some new friends
bye, i’m tying up the loose ends
and you are not apart of my current agenda
p-ssy -ss n-ggas think he f-cking special
i probably need to tell him i ain’t sentimental
i probably need to send a message
’cause these n-ggas here probably didn’t get the memo
propr lee is all up in this motherf-cker
winning in this b-tch and i’m been thinking i deserve a metal
thinking i deserve a crown
maybe i’m a c-cky f-ck
heart cold like an ice ring
words smooth like a hockey puck
and you n-ggas not enough
got them hoes rocking to my new sh-t
boys over there all stressed out
i be like a buddhist on a cruise ship
i be like a walking revolution got mandela in my art work
boy you wanna see how you do me
first you have to figure how my heart works
i work like a d-mn slave
but i walk like i own the sh-t
higher than a motherf-cker
reporting to the mother ship

- propr lee lyrics

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