Big Sam Flow

Niggas want me gone, yeah Tried to end the song, yeah Wanna come and get me, do me wrong - gahdamn I got you though Aye Young broad, old broad, pulling up with yo broad Say she want this life, but I don't think she gon go far Won't give her the dick until my glock is in a goyard When it comes to bitties nigga, I act like a whole broad Man don't pull up with ya hands out, you damn near got ya man shot You working if you with me, nigga I ain't giving bands out The last nigga coulda gotta billy on this damn route Shit got illy now that boy look silly with his pants down We ain't really with niggas who sit down to piss Word to Jadakiss, I'm aiming at ya face with the stick Blaze 50, getting lifted like I'm Red or Meth bitch F*ck yo death wish, you dying off of head & chest hits I'm the best with the flow uh I don't really drink, but I'm chilling so nigga poe up Add another cup to the double, man niggas gassed off the Hennessy & Acid You better say excuse me when you pass or I'm spazzing Packed in, a glock & mac 10, try to back door We blasting, we not for that shit - what you strapped for You worthless, cannon in ya hand & you nervous You twitching like a bitch & that's the reason you got serviced You go have a baby, imma cop me some 380s yeah You like getting played, I'm in love with playing games yeah Trust me, I'm sorta kinda ugly But when the shit get lusty, these chicks start to get ruff with the cuffs B Damn, is it my fault? blame my dick & my balls Pulled it out on shorty & she almost dropped her eye balls Blazey James Bond, Blaze Michaels or the rhyme God Judgment day coming, you don't wanna see the skyfall Goddamn - homie I'm the goat, yeah Niggas in the minimum but always do the most, yeah Me I got the heater & the bread make you toast my nigga I'll blast ya, now ya Casper, make ya ghost my nigga aye Man you fucking with a young nigga, broke nigga You don't want this smoke nigga Hit you in your mouth & let it travel down ya throat Niggas can't f*ck with ya hoes, I'll throw you off a big boat Shorty got a fattie imma dab it in some Crisco Lil Jon & the nigga sipping gasoline, tell ya get low Eyes low, but my soul lit baby No diamonds on me except the one that's on my arm Man I got all of this charm, why the f*ck would I need charms imma don Kay Laquan baby Get off me, I'm back nigga Boondocks Skit