Mad Rapper


Yo, yo Yo, yo son?
What the fuck is all yo, where you get (*cough*) all that money from, son (yo-huh)?
Where the fuck did you get all that money from, son huh?

Royalty checks, son
That Mase album I told you, you should have (huh?) fucked with me on that shit, son, for real that (wha?) shit paid off (yo, fuck)
That nigga did his thing for me

Yo, fuck all that, son, fuck all that
You gonna be shootin' me out of cannons and shit like that, nigga (nah, nah, nah)
Fuck all that, man
I got enough rugrats
Man (I know) be dancin' in videos with rugrats (uh) and shit (uh), nigga
I got eight kids, (I) nigga (I know)
Fuck!
I need to be (that) dancin' in videos (that was my nephew) with more kids, nigga
Get the fuck out of here with all that shit

I'm just sayin', son So you ain't got to ask me for my shit You know what I'm sayin'? I got my own bills, too, nigga What the fuck you talkin' about?







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