Lauryn Hill Songtext
von Nef the Pharaoh

My nigga Webb made a slapper tho on my grand daddy daughter, nigga
Well lemme talk my shit


I ain′t never heard of what you throwin' up
I done sipped so much mud, I start throwin′ up
I'm eatin' steak and lobster on the party bus
You better bring a chop′ if you niggas wanna startle us
I′m out in Pakistan finna package send
The pussy talkin' Webb my nigga step in there
Have you ever seen a 100 thousand dollars yet?
I′ma make her pay me while you niggas havin' free sex
I stopped playin′ games back in recess
I ain't a brat but I′m always at the cheese fest
I'm out at Georgia Tech with a full TEC
I just did 5 tours, nigga, back to back
I'm still gettin′ paid off of placements
Came a long way from bustin′ raps in the basement
You ain't got the voice, nigga face it
Boy, he be talkin′ mad loud but never say shit
I'm runnin′ outta 'woods, I gotta send a runner
I′m fresh off the road, I had a cold summer
Hate to hit you with that new phone, new number
Leave a nigga wobbly like Bambi when I shoot the thumper
Cats that be fuckin' with my baby mama
I could put myself through private school without no problem
Send me naked pictures to my iPhone 7
If you ride with a snitch, I assume y'all tellin′
If you book me for a show, you better book a telly
It′s some friends and real phones not cellys
Made the bitch swallow dope, she gotta rock belly
Put the burner in ya titties, now you too heavy
I got drunk and wrecked the ford, had to cop Chevy
Wyclef, refugee, niggas not ready
Solano fairmont, finna pop a pill
Wearing Polo on a cliff, that a Lauryn Hill