Seven Days a Week

Yall niggas really be Talking all that bullshit I'm done with it How the f*ck you claim big dawg Have you mussled up Like enough with it Your sounds like quick sand It's more sink than swim But you loving it It's like you take a piece Of everybody's flow Tell the engineer To throw auto tune on Then go online like You just made the hardest shit Then Have the nerve to Walk up just to me Just Ask me If I f*ck with it That's like watching Vilma Drop her glasses Thinking jeenkys This clumsy bitch If it wasn't for you meddling kids Meddling Tell me what I outta say now Peep the way she say my name wow I'm not kidding like rain at playground You said that you would always stay down Said you'd stay down I can't wrap my mind Why you wasting time With niggas who can afford to get fly But can't wine and dine Claimed to be headline At all these clubs that you reside Where he go There he go Thought you was the man Then tell me why you standing in the line Ohh please... ohh my Ohh naw... I'm fine Au revoir... goodbye Claim that this your year But my buzz light years passing by Claim that this your year But my buzz light years passing by Andy ain't no toying me I'm the one who be pulling strings Keep a couple Barbie's around me You see 1, 2, 3, 4 came with me