BREAK EM OFF

I’m Break em off real bad
I’m so poor no producer might ???
I’m Break em off real bad
I’m Break em I’m Break em off real bad
I’m Break em I’m Break em off real bad
I’m so poor no producer might ???
I’m Break em I’m Break em off real bad
I’m Break em I’m Break em off real bad
I’m Break em I’m Break em off real bad
I’m so poor no producer might ???

VERSE 1
Now I gotta work my well grained wheel
Poppin’ trunks, poppin’ pills, still poppin’ seals
Higher than a hill with my mind on meal
Piecin’ chain, swingin’ bank, chrome shiny grill
Baby I got million dollar dreams, with my mind on cream
I’m in that mean green machine, clean on nineteens
Flash screens in the hear it, swingin’ like a swing set
Brand new wine paint wit, come and dine dis a bit
I’m on the lot chasin’ broads like a lesbian
Full of dat cooch flower, I’m breakin’ off pedestrians
Higher than a street light, floatin’ like a parachute
Buzzin’ like a bumble bee, mustard green Bentley Coup
Young gangster mack game sharper than a thumb tack
Breakin’ em off makin’ all the babbas attract
Then they watch me, I’m rocked up fully loaded and sloppy
Tryin’ to hit it and quit it, I’m walkin’ off like Big Pappi

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VERSE 2
Ay Ay
I pull up like Peerson
Untouchable white grease
I’m hotter than warm piss
Baby grape Sunkiss
The truck don’t miss 550 snow bunny
Billy cuttin’ nailin’ with the meat flows dummy
Paul Wall money that’s expense taste
And the friller ass fools we send ‘em to My Space
I’m a break em off until the backbone broken
Stainless steel drop found ‘em leave the top open
Shit done hit the fan better cover your nose
And the custard start burnin’ better cover your clothes
Concrete crumblin’ glass shootin’ lasers
Crawlin’ and cuttin’ up on 24 razors
I’m a show ‘em how to make slab look phenomenal
Chasin’ paper in the mornin’ call me Housta Chronicle
Hold on then you buckle up the seat belt
Swisha House Young done capital T. L.

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VERSE 3
Aw, whidit
I’m higher than a satellite
Crawlin’ like a baby
Maneuverin’ through the traffic like I’m Tracy McGrady
Steel choppin’ on them buttons, I’m struttin’ and lookin’ fresh
Switch hittin’ like Berkman this is ballin’ at its best
Then that minute maid dropper with retractable roof
Finally wood waivin’ the hood, student loans on the tooth
Da fifth wheel on the ground and the trunk in the air
Pow Wom baby, I’m the definition of player
My skills is so ill when workin’ that wood wheel
Tippin’ foes like a waiter beware of the horse steel
Wide screen my frame panoramic pimpin’
I’m sippin’ on that Osama baby, Leanin’ like I’m livin’
In that two seater feeder, It’s me and a seniorita
3 ounce up in the liter and their’s ten up in the heater
Mackin the mamacita, runnin’ game like a cheater
I’m knockin’ em out the park, similar to Derek Jeter

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