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srs - stay schemin' (off the top freestyle) lyrics

[intro: srs]
rip to all the n-ggas world wide
salute
srs in this b-tch
doe
i ride for my n-ggas

[verse 1: srs]
srs ride for her n-ggas
s in your chest, b-tch i die with these n-ggas yeah yeah
drayz and cillo
i tell ’em what it do baby
and come, ay, how are you?
holla at me
i still sound good even when i stop
i still make it clap clap baby, dont stop
pump it up
french montana pop up
baby, drayz taught me about this, pop it up
tell em what it do
tell em how are you
srs baby i dont stop
cl!ck next, s on your chest
superwoman feel baby
i give you the greatest beats

[verse 2: drayz]
stay schemin’
all these b-tches schemin around
with they fake raps and fake -ss
with them high heels makin’ their sh-t look nice
when really its fake as f-ck
all them b-tches pull that sh-t off, take that push up bra off
you know thats f-ckin’ bullsh-t
get that sh-t off, i wanna see it for real
you know i only like that real
only f-ck with the real
never done a fake b-tch, i head ’em to the door
put them on the floor
put some liquor on that b-tch’s t-ts, then i f-ck her for sure
ay, these b-tches be schemin’
they takin’ these n-ggas cash while i’m smackin’ they -ss
ay, that’s what’s up
drayz he went off on this track
talkin’ third person because i’m the f-ckin’ man
yeah that’s whats up, your b-tch she mirrin’ my tan

[verse 3: srs]
alright
my name’s shireen
my age nineteen
so count every day from decemeber 6th, 19′
’93 yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
alright
every time i talk about it they’re like “what you talkin ’bout?”
they don’t know bout that double life profoundly, yeah thats what’s up
yeah, they don’t know what you know
you gotta live it, and tell em you gotta grow
you gotta live through, profoundly
develop it, master it, and just snake it with these
hoes, and tell ’em what they think is right
but you’re just like, ju- you know, off sight
with drayz, by my side
i tell em everything, snake it up what’s up
i don’t care at this point, its just whatever
so, press never

[verse 4: drayz]
ay
starbuck’s chillin’
chillin’ in the lot
all these bucks in my business i got a lot, ay
(ahaha right ok
b-tch you wasn’t with me shootin’ in the gym)
ay, b-tch suck on that d-ck
(no that’s not the hook
that’s such a french montana hook, holy. doe
ok, this is a hook)
you’re still recording right?
(yup
ok the hook is this)

[hook]
you’re still recording
you’re still recording b-tch
watch you own it?

(inaudible)

[outro]
that’s what’s up

i call her my f-ck buddy
cause she f-ck me when she scared
she come to my house and i show her the crib
take her to the lair
yeah that’s where it is
all the business up in my sh-t

wait…
ok
oh its gonna end

yeah cut

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