"Martin Lawrence" lyrics
Get your ass off the court with the big dogs
I run around with two blicks, nigga, RIP Nard
I hit a nigga in his shit for tryna look hard
Me and my niggas some pitbulls in the backyard
These niggas keep a baggie on me for insurance
Told my bitch I'm a bad boy, Martin Lawrence
I've been flyin' all across the world, bitch, I'm tourin'
Pop a half of half a thirty get me goin'
A young black nigga with a fine white bitch
Nigga disrespect anything, cut off his light switch
Spend a lot of money on my clothes, I like nice shit
They don't wanna let my nigga go 'cause he a flight risk
MC Hammer on a bitch, who can't stop this?
I got the best flow out, you can't top this
They ain't wanna let me in the door, well, nigga, watch this
I started trippin' at the show, start a moshpit
Certified boss, I don't like to swallow my spit
It be the main nigga talkin' loud that ain't got shit
Sit back, pour me up a pop while I call shots
Four-five hit him in his top, give him a bald spot
I don't wanna talk to niggas, I'd squash the beef
Bought a new yop, this bitch'd knock a nigga 'cross the street
I ain't gon' lie, I miss my dog, brodie, rest in peace
The thing about it, long as I'm alive, he gon' live through me
Niggas should've let me rest, they woke up a beast
AB get a play, all I hear is, "Eat"
I just had a long talk with my nigga Ski
He said all of these broke-ass niggas get to me
I got a one-way flight to Houston
You've been cappin' all your life, nigga straight boostin'
Fuck around and go to M and drop a bust Cuban
Pussy niggas in they feelings, they should be salutin'
Niggas went against gang, that's a bad choice
I'm gettin' head switchin' lanes in a Rolls Royce
You don't know shit 'bout it, do you?
Thank God the bag cap, nigga, hallelujah
Last nigga got dropped, tryna play it crazy
My bitch hit him in his top, rock-a-bye baby
Them Percs got a hold on me, you cannot save me
220 on the dash, you cannot race me
Is that shit new? I've been goin' for a cool minute
Brodie house so big, the nigga got a pool in it
If that ain't motivation, I don't know what else
Tryna set this shit up for generation wealth
Put the money in the right place to get the kids straight
Lil' bro fresh on, ride around with big Drac'
Nigga, I've been good ever since I dropped the mixtape
Nigga, I ain't worryin' 'bout shit, I'm a big ape
Get your ass off the court with the big dogs
I run around with two blicks, nigga, RIP Nard
I hit a nigga in his shit for tryna look hard
Me and my niggas some pitbulls in the backyard
These niggas keep a baggie on me for insurance
Told my bitch I'm a bad boy, Martin Lawrence
I've been flyin' all across the world, bitch, I'm tourin'
Pop a half of half a thirty get me goin'
I run around with two blicks, nigga, RIP Nard
I hit a nigga in his shit for tryna look hard
Me and my niggas some pitbulls in the backyard
These niggas keep a baggie on me for insurance
Told my bitch I'm a bad boy, Martin Lawrence
I've been flyin' all across the world, bitch, I'm tourin'
Pop a half of half a thirty get me goin'
A young black nigga with a fine white bitch
Nigga disrespect anything, cut off his light switch
Spend a lot of money on my clothes, I like nice shit
They don't wanna let my nigga go 'cause he a flight risk
MC Hammer on a bitch, who can't stop this?
I got the best flow out, you can't top this
They ain't wanna let me in the door, well, nigga, watch this
I started trippin' at the show, start a moshpit
Certified boss, I don't like to swallow my spit
It be the main nigga talkin' loud that ain't got shit
Sit back, pour me up a pop while I call shots
Four-five hit him in his top, give him a bald spot
I don't wanna talk to niggas, I'd squash the beef
Bought a new yop, this bitch'd knock a nigga 'cross the street
I ain't gon' lie, I miss my dog, brodie, rest in peace
The thing about it, long as I'm alive, he gon' live through me
Niggas should've let me rest, they woke up a beast
AB get a play, all I hear is, "Eat"
I just had a long talk with my nigga Ski
He said all of these broke-ass niggas get to me
I got a one-way flight to Houston
You've been cappin' all your life, nigga straight boostin'
Fuck around and go to M and drop a bust Cuban
Pussy niggas in they feelings, they should be salutin'
Niggas went against gang, that's a bad choice
I'm gettin' head switchin' lanes in a Rolls Royce
You don't know shit 'bout it, do you?
Thank God the bag cap, nigga, hallelujah
Last nigga got dropped, tryna play it crazy
My bitch hit him in his top, rock-a-bye baby
Them Percs got a hold on me, you cannot save me
220 on the dash, you cannot race me
Is that shit new? I've been goin' for a cool minute
Brodie house so big, the nigga got a pool in it
If that ain't motivation, I don't know what else
Tryna set this shit up for generation wealth
Put the money in the right place to get the kids straight
Lil' bro fresh on, ride around with big Drac'
Nigga, I've been good ever since I dropped the mixtape
Nigga, I ain't worryin' 'bout shit, I'm a big ape
Get your ass off the court with the big dogs
I run around with two blicks, nigga, RIP Nard
I hit a nigga in his shit for tryna look hard
Me and my niggas some pitbulls in the backyard
These niggas keep a baggie on me for insurance
Told my bitch I'm a bad boy, Martin Lawrence
I've been flyin' all across the world, bitch, I'm tourin'
Pop a half of half a thirty get me goin'
