Heard em talkin down around the town like I don't notice
Don't make me have to pull that thang and leave you open
Play me for a fool, but see here this is not a joke when
I tell ya imma give you what you want, bitch
Gotta be poppin, I gotta have options
They tellin me
I gotta keep rockin, they gotta be watchin
And listening
Jockin and plotting, watching my rocks
A new set of fiends
Pounce and I'll drop ya, no time for my patnas
Team 17
They told me I should give up
Cause I don't play nice, and I'm far too aggressive with my music
I tell them boys to shut they lips up
Cause the last thing that you want, is to see me in the spot and yo bitch choosin
No losin, we winning
Killing off the competition from the beginning
Ending pretenders with the lyrics that's so offensive
Digging up ditches for you bitches, I don't do friendships
Or acquaintances, my greatness wont allow me to invade it with
The fakeness that they come with, and it makes no sense
Cause I done came up in the game incinerating cliques
Since I could spit, I would kill dreams
In the hallways giving 16s, make ya bitch cream having sick dreams
Full of strip tease on her knees for the big D, but I want the big cheese, so I tell her bitch please
Just keep it moving, you don't want this imma ego bruiser
Back to music, passionately smashing losers, you can go and ask your producers
They thought I went and called it quits huh
They thought I wrapped it up quick
I hear em talking like it's over huh
So imma give you what you want, bitch
Gotta be poppin, I gotta have options
They tellin me
I gotta keep rockin, they gotta be watchin
And listening
Jockin and plotting, watching my rocks
A new set of fiends
Pounce and I'll drop ya, no time for my patnas
Team 17
Gotta be poppin, I gotta have options
They tellin me
I gotta keep rockin, they gotta be watchin
And listening
Jockin and plotting, watching my rocks
A new set of fiends
Pounce and I'll drop ya, no time for my patnas
Team 17
Team 17
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