wade08 – bar4bar lyrics
[intro]
uh-huh, huh
ayy
i don’t give a f-ck, i’ma let this b-tch loose, uh
and it slap, do it?
yes it do
check it out, ayy
[verse]
and i’m that boy that they deploy to make that noise, huh
my frontals hit like broncos, n-gga, i might be from boise, huh
quit all the talkin’ like you the man, you got some hoes, boy
asked everybody what’s your name and they said jane doe, boy
’cause you’s a b-tch and don’t n0body f-ckin’ know you, boy
i’m too legit and you can motherf-ckin’ quote me, boy
i’m loyal to my soil, n-gga, i’m fertile, you futile
any sucker n-gga comin’, you know i’ma scrutinize ’em
through with them guys, they threw to the side, yeah, the wayside
west side c-mmin’ in your b-tch mouth, say ah, ahh
i ain’t done, i ain’t done, check it out, look-look-look-look, ayy
you a n-gga in the lowest lane
that’s why whenever i spit, you’ll join the route
i’m clark kent and you hopeless, man
yeah, not a notice, man
a weak n-gga, you’s a number two pencil, he can’t work up on his pen game
n-gga, what’s your endgame?
you a number two usin’ a number two, ayy, doc, don’t that feel strange?
ayy, i’m second to none, boy, the anomaly
the eye of the tiger, leo rising, check my astrology
i’m born to be that prodigy, lil’ baby, and you know that
i don’t take photos with no side hoes, it ain’t no kodak moment, b-tch
ayy, hop up in the booth, you know i shot a canon in that b-tch
i’m an icon, i need a nikon up in this b-tch
it’s a movie and we got them hoes
dogwater for the kin and a pound of dro to smoke
she like what i’m slappin’, that’s allblack
she said that she single, that’s all cap
i say free that b-tch, hah, free that b-tch, ooh, ooh
ayy, she from the 6 and she like vodka, that’s canadien goose
i told a b-tch to get a sip of this belaire and prove
henny-thing is possible, baby, what that sh-t do? ooh
huh? huh? where your g’s, n-gga?
ayy, i bet them sh-ts gone like lasagna
ayy, real n-gga, you an imposter
i f-ck that b-tch heart with her hurt like natasha
ayy, hold on, you know that love sh-t dead
gotta get to the bread, man, you know you been toast
got a loaf in the oven, so my bread been ready
n-ggas lookin’ for the crumbs, get the dustpan handy, b-tch n-gga
ayy, y’all human tramps, you take my folks for a half a cent, that’s an equal trade, n-gga, ayy
they got half the sense of a mind like me, an alchemist, god, n-gga, you ain’t, ayy
you ain’t from the bay, n-gga, sit down
i’m a black man, i came from the sit-ins
i’m a tailor-made n-gga, i don’t fit in
what fit me don’t suit you, ayy, bein’ a real n-gga not your look
one look at your b-tch, your b-tch now took, ayy, ayy
better separate my name from who you mention me with
they playin’ checkers and i’m playin’ chess up in this b-tch, huh?
take a p-wn life, then p-wn a king for a checkmate, n-gga, yes, i win now
i’m the, uh, haha
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