My big brother like Ian say
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I got some dogs in chains, them bitches riled up
They throwing blows like Vick
Niggas be hating on me and they hate on the man when I blow they gonna be too sick
AiiSaid be lit like Bic
AiiSaid the one who gonna do what he said
Huh, why the f*ck you on my dick
Let me know when you get done, get it zipped
My big brother like Ian say
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I had a few f*cking hoes
I had a few f*cking bitches, huh
(What they say?)
All them said AiiSaid dick pretty
Shawty see me and get giddy
I make her dance she get jiggy
I got a blick and a fifty
Everything good, it's so Strizzy
I made my own lingo, bitch I'm on go
I'm popping off Crisco
AiiSaid the top like a charter
Bitch I don't barter but I might take me some notes
Yeah you a dog, you a barker, you ain't no biter
I'm killing shit, you a martyr
Yeah I'm with dim, and they got lasers, 700 bullets depart you
My big brother like Ian say
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I got some dogs in chains, them bitches riled up
They throwing blows like Vick
Niggas be hating on me and they hate on the man when I blow they gonna be too sick
AiiSaid - Marshall Faulk Lyrics
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My big brother like Ian say
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I got some dogs in chains, them bitches riled up
They throwing blows like Vick
Niggas be hating on me and they hate on the man when I blow they gonna be too sick
AiiSaid be lit like Bic
AiiSaid the one who gonna do what he said
Huh, why the f*ck you on my dick
Let me know when you get done, get it zipped
My big brother like Ian say
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I had a few f*cking hoes
I had a few f*cking bitches, huh
(What they say?)
All them said AiiSaid dick pretty
Shawty see me and get giddy
I make her dance she get jiggy
I got a blick and a fifty
Everything good, it's so Strizzy
I made my own lingo, bitch I'm on go
I'm popping off Crisco
AiiSaid the top like a charter
Bitch I don't barter but I might take me some notes
Yeah you a dog, you a barker, you ain't no biter
I'm killing shit, you a martyr
Yeah I'm with dim, and they got lasers, 700 bullets depart you
My big brother like Ian say
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I got some dogs in chains, them bitches riled up
They throwing blows like Vick
Niggas be hating on me and they hate on the man when I blow they gonna be too sick
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I got some dogs in chains, them bitches riled up
They throwing blows like Vick
Niggas be hating on me and they hate on the man when I blow they gonna be too sick
AiiSaid be lit like Bic
AiiSaid the one who gonna do what he said
Huh, why the f*ck you on my dick
Let me know when you get done, get it zipped
My big brother like Ian say
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I had a few f*cking hoes
I had a few f*cking bitches, huh
(What they say?)
All them said AiiSaid dick pretty
Shawty see me and get giddy
I make her dance she get jiggy
I got a blick and a fifty
Everything good, it's so Strizzy
I made my own lingo, bitch I'm on go
I'm popping off Crisco
AiiSaid the top like a charter
Bitch I don't barter but I might take me some notes
Yeah you a dog, you a barker, you ain't no biter
I'm killing shit, you a martyr
Yeah I'm with dim, and they got lasers, 700 bullets depart you
My big brother like Ian say
He gonna run through like Marshall Faulk
I mean like Marshawn Lynch
I don't give a f*ck cause we came off the bench
I got some dogs in chains, them bitches riled up
They throwing blows like Vick
Niggas be hating on me and they hate on the man when I blow they gonna be too sick
Writer: Tyrese Larkin
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