i.k.p. no mention şarkı sözleri

Iu0027ma have to lick... Iu0027ma have to lick... Iu0027ma have to lick... Lick 2, lick 2, lick 2 Yall dont wanna gimme my props?? but the, skill. so. real. Nigga! Yet fags go HAM at the hands Of a diva that never gave a damn! (Damn) Yall dont wanna gimme my props?? but the, skill. so. real. Nigga! Boy wanna talk about passion but a bitch only here for the fashion Yall dont wanna gimme my props?? but the, skill. so. real. nigga! yet these, freak rappers get a (pass) cuz they show a little (ass) disposable acts yall dont wanna gimme my props?? but the, skill. so. real. nigga! Yall ainu0027t gotta put me on a list neither I set the bar then buy it, pour me a Gina... I live! Oh you the next bitch Beggin for attention Come for the Prez leave headless and you get NO MENTION! Oh you the next bitch Beggin for attention Come for the Prez leave headless and you get... First off, swear to God wish a nigga would Same time, I donu0027t really think a nigga should Everybody wanna say how they be from the streets Just because a nigga hood it donu0027t mean he good It take more that, help ya team reach goals like quarterbacks If it ainu0027t heartfelt itu0027s a boring track Donu0027t take too much to slaughter cats When in all your raps, you wanna talk about all the gats a lotta times you donu0027t even have Start fallin back with all of that Cuz I ainu0027t gotta try and can beat ya ass I know Iu0027m speaking fast and Iu0027m an ether bag But let me break it down Ainu0027t nobody ever safe and sound When B double O said he made a vow to take the crown About to rape the game, you niggas all fucked Without stating names cuz you all suck Yall ducks still thinking itu0027s ya time to shine when truth is timeu0027s all up And lemme ever hear my name pop up in a rap, you f*ck around and get cracked like a walnut (CRACK!) Get ya flow in tact first you backwards Matter of fact I ainu0027t gotta call bluff, nigga, No Mention! I.K.P.: Yes God! Oh you the next bitch Beggin for attention Come for the Prez leave headless and you get NO MENTION! Oh you the next bitch Beggin for attention Come for the Prez leave headless and you get NO MENTION! Donu0027t you know my astuteness is proven The cynics and the critics been clueless, opinions inconclusive Wonder what happens when I make em take the “L” out in public The gift is a fist full of pubics And for good measure hereu0027s a bit of lube A lot rides on my stock to give what the jocks like Thatu0027s rocking during their “cock” fights Laughing and passing gas sniffing nitrous oxide I wonder if I made a song named after the lamest trending celebrity, would the shit spread? Across the universe to every shithead with an internet connection, would it infect Or go viral to grip the search engine optimization trolls that get pegged As the next great hype with the most nasal flows Basic punchlines; What a way to go! Itu0027s cool; I donu0027t need to be on nobody radar “Gaydar” or otherwise, Iu0027m on a face card! King, nigga; ace in back pocket! Sitting on gems and golden eggs in a cockpit I donu0027t be concentrating on the constipated cons constantly exonerated Iu0027m conscious of my confidence I donu0027t need no cosigns, confidants or concubines Iu0027m kinda of a connoisseur on a conquest in contrast to the common denominators claiming they conquer Iu0027m spotting contradictions urging me to conk em out with a conch Till they lay on the concourse I no longer can condone the conduct causing consternation The product of my contemplation wonders which constellations concur these consecrations Are you content with the strength of your content? Cuz I contest the best in the contest Hold em in contempt for foul play in this context Contaminating the stage with weak concepts Not a head-turner; ainu0027t got the square jaw Or the model body type showing my bare balls Or the light-skinned nigga with perfect teeth, tatted up, straight hair, making em stare long But most you jokers are slow and you coked up with no bucks Hold up cuz the flow NUTS! BITCH NIGGA!!! Get on my level you broke cunt! I own up, hope you find that long stroke, overdose to a coma Now you in a vegetable state, you seem weak Get you steamed thatu0027s how you appease me You lack the greatness, youu0027d rather infatuate I have to lace the raps to make you salivate Bitches living for the thickness; so grasp the weight and have a taste till it blast ya face Thatu0027s the way I activate You gravitate when I captivate the cast and take the captainu0027s place Should I run a lap in this rat race? Cohabiting with half-ass rappers going half the pace Ass backwards, bypass the classic hate from ratchet asses half the pastors raped Slapped with a jockstrap, wrapped in masking type You donu0027t have a way to evacuate so letu0027s re-evaluate Hmmm... what did you do to exacerbate? Naturally you agitate Being a plastic fake and a classless flake You at the bottom of a placid lake Just pass the plate and be happy you wasnu0027t decapitated or castrated Yes God! Iu0027ma have to lick 2 shots (YUP!) Yes God! Iu0027ma have to lick 2 shots (YUP!) Yes God! Iu0027ma have to lick 2 shots (IKP!) Yes God! Iu0027ma have to lick 2 shots (Yeah) Iu0027ma eat a little nigga up (for breakfast) Put you in a stat of shock (Itu0027s electric!) Take away the anesthetic till ya (breathless) I get AGGRESSIVE, no question! (Why ya sitting there worried bout the next bitch Getting mad cuz ya name ainu0027t on the guestlist Looking stupid when youu0027re feeling so pretentious Just accept it, No Mention) Oh you the next bitch Beggin for attention Come for the Prez leave headless and you get NO MENTION! (I LIVE!) Oh you the next bitch (I LIVE!) Beggin for attention (I LIVE!) Come for the Prez leave headless and you get NO MENTION!
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