First Rule

This the rule keep a tool boys out here fools All that drug abuse got em out here feeling like they Bruce Play it cool little mama I'm a show you what to do Make that nigga drool f*ck his bros take over the crew I'm a be outside engine running bring me all the blues When we f*ck she say I'm coming I be like yea me too Trying to book me for a show twenty knots it's a move Trying to play me like a hoe twenty shots gone make em move Twenty twenty three every bitch I f*ck I'm nutting in How could I be faithful to a bitch who got a better friend I'm the shit little nigga keep it hotter than a Letterman Whole lot of niggas that I'm better than I'm the piss all these icy yellow rocks on my wrists Got me feeling like the shit plus a rocket on my hip About to take off scope a nigga down if he make off I'm pressure I told these niggas you can get some money if I let you I bet you I bet you I be in yo bitch dreams I wet you this five five six gone make you scream That bitch ain't start hating till a nigga made her cream My last bitch Haitian she the realest on my team Approach this shit with patience then I finally got some green First rule never leave your station for the other team Second rule never let a bitch know everything Let your nuts hang like your motherfucking chain Third rule keep a tool boys out here fools All that drug abuse got em out here feeling like they Bruce Play it cool little mama I'm a show you what to do Make that nigga drool f*ck his bros take over the crew I'm a be outside engine running bring me all the blues When we f*ck she say I'm coming I be like yea me too Trying to book me for a show twenty knots it's a move Trying to play me like a hoe twenty shots gone make em move I pull up ctv with that forty glock cocked All gold in the grill plus these rocks cost a lot Every bitch that I f*ck going straight to the top I'm a star baby ain't no maybe bout that fucking top I get checks then more checks I ain't checking for no hoe Bitch I smell like Dior I can't stress I got the glow Ysl high as hell opps and coppers on my trail Got that turbo on my cat so they cannot catch my tail I got bail boy I'm hell so I cannot go to jail They gone tell if my hitters show up at they hotel I got shooters like the dubs all you niggas do is sell We gone spin your block again then we walking up the trail Eleven rings like Bill Russel they be falling off my hand Get your bitch she be eyeing she be calling she a fan Said she love fucking me cause I'm a nigga with a plan Yea I hear them niggas hating but they all in the stands This the rule keep a tool boys out here fools All that drug abuse got em out here feeling like they Bruce Play it cool little mama I'm a show you what to do Make that nigga drool f*ck his bros take over the crew I'm a be outside engine running bring me all the blues When we f*ck she say I'm coming I be like yea me too Trying to book me for a show twenty knots it's a move Trying to play me like a hoe twenty shots gone make em move