"Ask For Permission" lyrics
Thank you, Fizzle
Smoov, what's good, baby?
On the dance floor, I get jiggy, tricky dance moves
Phineas and Ferb in the back checking for tattoos
Opps get disrespected or smoked like a pack Kools
Or maybe Newports, I guess I can say that too
You see his face? He did the race, he left out like a racoon
Different sticks, he did a flip when I hit him with this bamboo
Semi shells to his face like vacations in Cancun
Tough guy, every rapper you fucked with, I slapped on 'em
Fat chromie back slapped on 'em and double backed on 'em
Them once-in-a-lifetime million dollar deals, I passed on 'em
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you havin' it look like a meth where you living?
I came after bucks in a bag and prescriptions
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you havin' it look like a meth where you living?
I came after bucks in a bag and prescriptions
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas, shit nigga
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
Store runner, you the last with some say-so
I'm a Russian rapper, you just act like you Drakeo
Let the K spark, Lisa Leslie play callin'
Niggas play ballin', gettin' high off eight balls
I looked at my wrist and instantly turned to Ray Charles
Buy a pint every day, I got Bapes on
The chop singing like Trey Songz
He mean muggin', blow his face off
The major leagues, bitch, play ball
But I'ma curve you if you stay long
Hahaha, nigga
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas
How you having it look like a meth lab where you living?
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you having it look like a meth lab where you living?
Niggas actin' hard, nigga, how you actin' hard?
You actin' hard, I done slapped on you niggas
Hahaha
The dead end, double back on these niggas
Double back on 'em, haha, you know the truth
I'm a menace to society, I should be locked up
Hahahaha
Smoov, what's good, baby?
On the dance floor, I get jiggy, tricky dance moves
Phineas and Ferb in the back checking for tattoos
Opps get disrespected or smoked like a pack Kools
Or maybe Newports, I guess I can say that too
You see his face? He did the race, he left out like a racoon
Different sticks, he did a flip when I hit him with this bamboo
Semi shells to his face like vacations in Cancun
Tough guy, every rapper you fucked with, I slapped on 'em
Fat chromie back slapped on 'em and double backed on 'em
Them once-in-a-lifetime million dollar deals, I passed on 'em
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you havin' it look like a meth where you living?
I came after bucks in a bag and prescriptions
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you havin' it look like a meth where you living?
I came after bucks in a bag and prescriptions
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas, shit nigga
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
Store runner, you the last with some say-so
I'm a Russian rapper, you just act like you Drakeo
Let the K spark, Lisa Leslie play callin'
Niggas play ballin', gettin' high off eight balls
I looked at my wrist and instantly turned to Ray Charles
Buy a pint every day, I got Bapes on
The chop singing like Trey Songz
He mean muggin', blow his face off
The major leagues, bitch, play ball
But I'ma curve you if you stay long
Hahaha, nigga
You just mad 'cause we passed on you niggas
How you having it look like a meth lab where you living?
That is not you, you had to ask for permission
How you having it look like a meth lab where you living?
Niggas actin' hard, nigga, how you actin' hard?
You actin' hard, I done slapped on you niggas
Hahaha
The dead end, double back on these niggas
Double back on 'em, haha, you know the truth
I'm a menace to society, I should be locked up
Hahahaha
