Genre: Hip Hop/Rap
Bored, bored in my house, it's time for me to hit the streets
And find me a freak without a bra unda her blouse
It's over straight through, finished, hey, you look like that nigga
That played in menace, that's me but I'm not celebrity stricken
They be choosin', figuring, I must be oozing with the bubbling doe
They be sayin', ohh, he look right, plus his flow sound tight
I don't know what he be talkin' about but it makes me upset
And at the same time it kinda makes me wet
The game in the rhyme tells me that he's a vet
It also tells me to get Met girl, it pays but she doesn't know
I'll molest her days, like sun rays don't play me
Bob your head to this rigid shaft, ride to my shit
Baby, remove ya hands from ya draws, no diggin' in designated areas
It'll make me think, ya itchin', for a bitchin', causin' me to holler obscenities
They be dissin' me, these swingers, dig in their ass, turn around
And then smell they fingers, I caught one, no bullshit, no joke
That's why I had to stop, hitten' indo smoke, 'cause I be flashin'
On these ho's, the type of shit I see on summer days
Make me write but I never bite, when I be riden'
Who ride wit my folks, Jay Z, is crazy, straight soldiers in this shit
To leave his side, you couldn't pay me, we be clownin'
But won't get caught, slippen' and sliden' slouchy, in the afterlife
Talkin' like they got me, damn, I don't wanna die so I ride wit my patna
One eye, one guy always be at me at the light hollerin'
A bra, I'll make ya windows, tight, faulty is what he be on that squeegee
See I be seeing streaks and shit get the fuck away from my car
I ain't got no money but I'm lying, he smiled at me then winked
And flash me his diamond I smobbed out the lot, hit the corner
And peeped him on a plot, I watched a nigga
Get got then around the corner
We come, took off the wig and gave me the game, the same sentiment
Came from his intent but it's irrelevant
'Cause game recognize game, I'm intelligent, so save it
Up and out burnt rubber on tha pavement, the type of shit
I see on summer days
Makes me write but I never bite, when I be riden'
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