MR. NOT NICE

I don't fuck with niggas, that's

Why I be solo dolo, uh

Big RoRo keep that Notre Dame on him

no Quasimodo what?

Oh, y'all niggas (yeah, Trademark)

What? What? What? (Bitch)

This a molly, mix it in your sprite (What?)

We gon' send him somewhere in the skies

Every consequence come with a price (yeah)

That's my nickname, not nice (Bitch)

He ain't breathin', fuck him, let him die

(What?) we go Son of Sam, poltergeist

And we gon' make shirts, nigga

What's your size?

Rockin' your dead homies like they mine

(yeah)

Life full of chances, nigga, roll your dice

(What? What?)

Bro is a tattle teller, do him right

You not a rat, yeah, you a mice (Mice)

Oh, you didn't get her back

Nigga? Big surprise (Grr, grr)

I don't fuck with niggas, that's

Why I be solo dolo, uh

(What?)

Big RoRo keep that Notre Dame on him

No Quasimodo (Grr)

I was just broke, had no love in me

Hit the corner store, only a buck fifty

Had my brother Mani and lil' cuz with me

Ma said, "Go to the store

Get a Dutch for me" (Get)

Came out that bitch

Had some Takis and gum with me (Ha)

Shared the bag and let them

Eat the crumbs with me (yeah)

That's when I see four grown

Niggas walk up to me

Asking where is my hands and wassup with it

(What?)

Go back home, or this shit gon' get ugly

I was a jit, but ain't runnin' from nothing

Shots fired, that's the end of discussion

(Fah, fah, fah)

Cooked the opposition but that

Shit was disgusting (yeah)

Bro drink that purple drink, no Robitussin

She gave me super head, call her concussion

(Huh?)

Bad little foreign ho, she speakin' Russian

Russian roulette 'cause we play

While we clutchin'

We can't leave no witness, period

No sentence guap, we tremendous

(What?) , heavyweight liftin' (Ha)

Lil' nigga, you don't fit in (Bitch)

Wrist work transcendent (What?)

I think you should change your attitude

Nah, bitch, you should mind

Your business, lil' bitch, ayy

This a molly, mix it in your sprite

We gon' send him somewhere in the skies

(Huh?)

Every consequence come with a price (What?)

That's my nickname, not nice (Bitch)

He ain't breathin', fuck him, let him die

(Fuck) we go Son of Sam, poltergeist

And we gon' make shirts, nigga

What's your size?

Rockin' your dead homies like they mine

(Damn)

DC caught him body, movin' like a zombie

Eatin' calamari, singin' la dee da dee (Boom)

Feelin' froggy, leap

You meeting God almighty

Toilet dumpster trash, you niggas hella potty

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, grr ahh)

Bro got thirty hoes, sittin' in the lobby

Skrrt off on they ass in a new Bugatti (Woo)

I got juice, lil' baby, Scotty way too hottie

(Woo, woo)

We just blew your mama rent inside of Follies

(Woo, yeah) she get on her knees and

Pray to cock almighty

She need stamina, we got hella molly

(Goddamn)

That's a perfect fuckin' mix, abugatti

Skrrt off, shootin' through the roof

Maserati (Oh my God, ayy)

This a molly, mix it in your sprite

We gon' send him somewhere in the skies

Every consequence come with a price

That's my nickname, not nice

He ain't breathin', fuck him, let him die

We go Son of Sam, poltergeist

And we gon' make shirts, nigga

What's your size?

Rockin' your dead homies like they mine