"SSG" lyrics
When I go SSG, its [?] take a rest in peace
All these haters on my dick so I catch [?]
When you pop an X only time you fuck with E
You suck a dick standing up, you must have bummy knees
You haters never man enough to diss me publicly
That's the shorty of yo dreams? I don't fuckin' sleep
Put more kids in her mouth than a Chuck E. Cheese
State to state, I'm makin' pap', in yo city bitch
Times Square up on my neck, I got my city lit
Bitch you keep on smilin' at me, you gon' get your titties lit
Get your oil changed, bitch I got that JIFFY stick
Poke you in the eye, now you got that slicky [?]
Bunch of Goofies in your club, on some Mickey shit
I got half a feminist, be on some pick-me shit
It's a Cole World, better have yo Grippy, bitch
She gon' give it to me, I don't even gotta ask
Gucci bags, Prada bags, I done had a lot of bags
Only time you double cheese is on McDonald's apps
Pocket cash, that's a lot of cash, like the Dodgers had
This the Eazy era, fuck 'bout what yo papi had
My money older than your father's father's dad
I got paper all around, like a shopping bag
All these MILFs on my balls, I'm a soccer dad
Shorty step to this, now she steppin' on my bed
She got head between her legs, but she an athiest
Made them step to this, now we steppin' on they necks
Only checkin' it for checks
She tryna squeeze E between like she spellin' sex
These haters always D-Block, they ain't L-O-X
They say Jay, you in New York?
Bitch I never left
I get love in Syracuse, that's a mellow flex
She gon' give it to me, I don't even gotta ask
Gucci bags, Prada bags, I done had a lot of bags
Only time you double cheese is on McDonald's apps
Pocket cash, that's a lot of cash, like the Dodgers had
This the Eazy era, fuck 'bout what yo papi had
My money older than your father's father's dad
I got paper all around, like a shopping bag
All these MILFs on my balls, I'm a soccer dad
All these haters on my dick so I catch [?]
When you pop an X only time you fuck with E
You suck a dick standing up, you must have bummy knees
You haters never man enough to diss me publicly
That's the shorty of yo dreams? I don't fuckin' sleep
Put more kids in her mouth than a Chuck E. Cheese
State to state, I'm makin' pap', in yo city bitch
Times Square up on my neck, I got my city lit
Bitch you keep on smilin' at me, you gon' get your titties lit
Get your oil changed, bitch I got that JIFFY stick
Poke you in the eye, now you got that slicky [?]
Bunch of Goofies in your club, on some Mickey shit
I got half a feminist, be on some pick-me shit
It's a Cole World, better have yo Grippy, bitch
She gon' give it to me, I don't even gotta ask
Gucci bags, Prada bags, I done had a lot of bags
Only time you double cheese is on McDonald's apps
Pocket cash, that's a lot of cash, like the Dodgers had
This the Eazy era, fuck 'bout what yo papi had
My money older than your father's father's dad
I got paper all around, like a shopping bag
All these MILFs on my balls, I'm a soccer dad
Shorty step to this, now she steppin' on my bed
She got head between her legs, but she an athiest
Made them step to this, now we steppin' on they necks
Only checkin' it for checks
She tryna squeeze E between like she spellin' sex
These haters always D-Block, they ain't L-O-X
They say Jay, you in New York?
Bitch I never left
I get love in Syracuse, that's a mellow flex
She gon' give it to me, I don't even gotta ask
Gucci bags, Prada bags, I done had a lot of bags
Only time you double cheese is on McDonald's apps
Pocket cash, that's a lot of cash, like the Dodgers had
This the Eazy era, fuck 'bout what yo papi had
My money older than your father's father's dad
I got paper all around, like a shopping bag
All these MILFs on my balls, I'm a soccer dad
