APOLLO

Ride with the mob Mind on haram She a freak She a dime I'm Stockton '89 That's 14 Every damn time I'm outside She wanna ride for me Like I brought the chopper outside Make a nigga sleepy Hallow tips at your pumpkin But gave the boy a chance No camera when we punk'd him My 40's 10-4 Ain't nothing left to tell But lil mama only fucking with my 16's like she Kells Damn Back to Stockton You was talking all that jazz Why they only see you bopping round the city And you never home So I just walk around in just my Tee Like I'm Squidward Tentacles Ask lil mama she agree If these walls could talk They'd tell you I'm the fucking man Matter fact when you get back They don't react I guess they can Aw shit I don't think I can fail man if your son can rap Then I guess I'm the mail man I just stay on my job Man you know how I it get Pull up Park the car Cause I'm driving this shit I be right outside your door Yeah I'm cocky as shit You don't even gotta wonder why I'm dropping this shit Tried to f*ck with me before But my pride is a bitch Leave the bills on the table See your wife and my kid G shit Handle business then I'm back in the whip Every time she get a package Know I'm back in your crib I just stay on my job Man you know how I it get Pull up Park the car Cause I'm driving this shit I be right outside your door Yeah I'm cocky as shit You don't even gotta wonder why I'm dropping this shit Tried to f*ck with me before But my pride is a bitch Leave the bills on the table See your wife and my kid G shit Handle business then I'm back in the shit Every time she wanna see me It's a package again It's the mailman It's the mailman It's the mailman It's the mailman It's the mailman It's the mailman It's the mailman It's the mailman