I'm The Shit (feat. Ball Greezy, Brisco & Ace Hood)

Текст песни DJ Khaled - I'm The Shit (feat. Ball Greezy, Brisco & Ace Hood)

Eugh! I'm the shit!
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I'm about 'ta get on some other shit
Niggas got the wrong idea 'bout my song
Brisco! Ballgreezy! (yo)

Fuck what a hater think, nigga I get money
Nigga got beat 'casue his main hoe love me
She might be ya' bitch but that be my hoe
I keep a stick on deck just to let a nigga know (know)

Run up on me, if ya' got it on ya mind, fuck nigga
You a pussy if you hatin' by the bitch, fuck nigga
Fake stones in ya' chain hoe, boy stop fraudulent
You better tuck it in because me home boys robbin'

15 murders on the stick I got
I ain't sayin' I'm the shooter, but I just got caught
Might eat a little pussy, buy I ain't kiss ass
Keep thinkin' bitches show one, bust a nigga ass

From the cocaine ca-
When niggas gon' ra-
Invest the income tax on a brand new tru-
Believe that flow, I ain't ever been a hoe
Hatin' on a nigga 'cause he make a lil' mo'
Got the killers on pause, so wheatgrass I'm blowin'
Fuck nigga I'm breezy, for a nigga no no'

I get money, I fuck hoes
Get the fresh straw, niggas already know
Cup full of liq', lungs full of smoke
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I get money, I fuck hoes
Get the fresh straw, niggas already know (yeah)
Cup full of liq', lungs full of smoke (Brisco!)
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa (Ballgreezy, what up?)
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa

Bitch, I'm me, I'm the shit
Even when I'm broke, I still look rich
Yeah, brand new sound, brand new outfit
Same old swag, and same old Bris'
Hatin' she change, I still get money
And the game doesn't change, I still get money
Ain't nun' but a thing, ain't nun' but a lean
Nigga, I ain't just stank, I'm just the shit

Smokin' all good, livin' that life
Niggas went left, guess I went right
Believe that, whoa, just know that
Promise if I get it, you won't get your hoe back, just know that

I get money, I fuck hoes
Get the fresh straw, niggas already know (Bris')
Cup full of liq', lungs full of smoke
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa (believe that, woah)
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa (believe that, woah)
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa (believe that woah)
I get money, I fuck hoes
Get the fresh straw, niggas already know (Bris')
Cup full of liq', lungs full of smoke
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa

I get new sittins', you can tell by the swag
I don't mean to brag but I do pop ten
Five for kicks, six for the tight pants
Ain't sayin' I'm rich, but I got a little cash
You wouldn't believe that, I know you hate to see that
Ask your bitch 'bout Ballgreezy
I bet ya bitch could tell ya' better 'bout the fella gettin' setta
Feelin' myself right now, it's whateva

Believe that woah, 'cause I'm the shit
You might get a chain if you freeze my piss
I get money, nigga I stun
It ain't hard to tell by the holes in the front
I ain't gotta rap still, gettin' by the fla'
I ain't gotta be fresh, they still gon' ja'
Red Bull in goosetap, mommy ass car
I got them pills if a bitch want po'
Mommy, put it in your mouth, run it down with the sha'
Y'all ain't to get a house, if I can knock that pussy ou', 'cause

I get money, I fuck hoes
Get the fresh straw, niggas already know
Cup full of liq', lungs full of smoke
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa

I get money, I fuck hoes
Get the fresh straw, niggas already know
Cup full of liq', lungs full of smoke
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa
I'm the shit, believe that, whoa

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