iamphycojack - NDA Lyrics

Hitkidd, what it do, man?
Ayy
I been learnin', and anything I did to any of you niggas, y'all don' earned it
You see me in that mode, do not disturb me when I'm workin'
Lil' bitch, you better back up, I'm for sure, you not for certain
And he gon say "excuse me" cause cause he know that ass it worthless
Yeah, i drive my car up in this bitch
You know I got a hundred white stars in this bitch
Knees freak, i dont like nobody squatting on that dick
So you know i had to bring my own throttle in this bitch
Ayy, slidin' by myself, wit yo nigga in the backseat
Niggas holdin' hundreds to they ear gon' attract me
Slide through the Hilton, let bellhop bag me
Crypto, known to do a nigga pockets nasty
Niggas hatin' on me but it's cool they bitches love me
Body bangin', niggas with the bomber jackets f*ck me
Now your bag is fumbled, and I will never respect that
But the next one of you hoes wanna get bold, I'm gon' check that
And the next one of yall niggas wanna spread lies, I'm gon' sue you
Then the next bitch f*ck up my NDA, that goes for you too
Now please forgive me, but I gave you bitches a warning
You gon' have to pay me forever from night to morning
Ayy, I'm from the city of the tank slippers, slidin' 'round drank sippers
Bitches so bad, got the finest niggas datin' strippers
Droppin' all my music, and you know it's getting chewed up
Wrist so icy, turn my drank into a cool cup
Puttin' out new shit, so I gotta stay busy
Bought a 'Rari, I can't let the bitch that I dissed catch up wit' me
If they say they see me outside of a bookin', that was kizzy
Don't call it my home, but I still put on for that city
Damn, where my real bitches at?
I'm finna bring real bitches back
Where's all my real niggas at?
Free the guys, bring the real niggas back
Damn, where my real bitches at?
I'm finna bring real bitches back
Where's all my real niggas at?
Free the guys, bring the real niggas back
How many more times I gotta say that "I'm The Baddest Bitch"?
I come in and bitches hide they nigga, that's a compliment
'Cause he know in his bed, he wanna spread me like a condiment
He want me to take the nut but I said "No Just Condom It"
They know I keep it realer than real, ain't shit 'bout me fraudulent
They take all the ideas they got from me, And they market it
When they shit ain't poppin', they usin' Jackson for marketing
And they ain't got enough in they budget for me to talk to them
I know you hoes wish that I would lay down and stay down
Bitch, make a move or keep that shit up on the playground
'Cause you can't have my spot until I make it to the "Ti-Nop"
And I do anything that you bitches would say that I could not
And it look like Poseidon just be ridin' on my ice watch
I know that you be shoppin' when I'm coppin', you get kicked out
I gotta watch my back, 'cause I be gettin' random hits now
That's when I'm in the studio pissed off and lay that shit down
Matter fact, wait, stop, bitch, I really rap
I be quick to check you pussy niggas in a pair
Stomp a bitch use force with these new shoes from Nike air
40 inch jet back what I have as the hair
Damn, where my real bitches at?
I'm finna bring real bitches back
Where's all my real niggas at?
Free the guys, bring the real niggas back
Nigga Damn, where my real bitches at?
I'm finna bring real bitches back
Where's all my real niggas at?
Free the guys, bring the real niggas back