Slow JamZ

Mhmmm Well well Well well Mhm-mhm Uh bitch ah Aye What Wow Bitch I'm the man in here now Bet when I catch 'em I knock his shit down to the ground Then I take off like rocket no Yao Yea I be balling they should put me into the league 'Cuz I swear i'm like mike no bow wow You think you funny lil nigga You milking them jokes I think i'm-a go buy you a cow Talk out his mind leave his brain in the street I know you fake I see you changing on me I'm on the grind they stop hangin' with me Got gang-nem with me Chains clangin' on me What (Aye) I drink double the cup I be tweakin' too much Gotta put down the faygo Got a shoota' on call slide the bread he gon do what I say so And what ever I say go I done lost me some niggas i'm seeing they halo How the f*ck you gon' die right before I start collecting pesos With a mask where yo face go (I tell 'em) It don't take much To go get you touched It's only gonna' take me one phone call I heard you broke than a bitch not at all I heard you pussy as shit not at all Feel like the grinch 'cuz I go get the green But you look at my heart and that shit hella' small And it's too cold no it can't ever thaw But I got bread so it's good all in all Bet you ain't know that Give it all I got like my name be Kodak If you ain't f*ck with a nigga then show that If you ain't get back for that nigga blow that I got them racks in my hand i'm-a throw that She throw it back on me where is her clothes at I love my dawg we like Leo and stitch If I get rich then my nigga get rich I'm finna spazz on this bitch I'm finna spazz on this bitch I'm finna turn on the switch Look at the switch on my wrist Niggas they know we the shit I got a beam I don't miss R Kelly I leave 'em pissed I can't go out like I'm mitch So I put him on the list I'm-a up from the hip Put his name next to rip I'm the same no I'll never change for the strips Taking to bosses I'm managin' Look at all this fucking money I'm handlin' Tell that lil' hoe to shut up she be ramblin' Playin' with me that's yo life you be gamblin' She like recording and shit when I'm fucking her Niggas be mad when they see that I'm coming up Ain't rob a bank see the bag that I'm running up He a donor all the blood he be gushing up I got a two tone on me I be clocking' off He think he pressing me tell him to knock it off No it ain't 4th of July still gon' pop it off Brodie off lean in the back he be noddin' off Yea he was on for a minute he fallin' off hop in a demon you see that I'm haulin' off Always be working no I'm neva callin' off Shoot off his legs someone tell him to walk it off I'm like a plumber the way that I'm piped up Send him to heaven yea we send him right up I got more points on the board then a write up Hot in them bricks so my neck it be iced up Bitch What I don't even know what the f*ck shit sayin' Ha-ha Hold on let me stop