Oh
(Geraldo Live on the track) Yeah
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don, uh
A nigga run that back out
Fresh as Hell, yeah I still got my tags on
Yeah you know I'm gon' blast some
Piss me off, I'm gon' do it with no mask on
Finally united, she say why did you take that long?
Dawgs they like the room
But bitch you keep it cat home
Attire all black, but the motherf*ckin' gat chromed
Baby I don't want it, everybody done hit that jawn
I'm steppin' in the city, you niggas ain't niggas ain't gettin' busy
It's sticky situations, showed me who was really with me
Take a trip to see my jeweler, 'bout a quarter milli'
Got a little bitch from Radon 'bout a hour or so from Philly, woo
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don
Beefin' was a sport, can't believe I'm here today, nah
I had hit the first lick, put some niggas in the graveyard
I catch a rush (brr, brr), from the AR
Yeah she bad as f*ck but she ain't bad as Dreya
They say I'm trouble, man, they say I'm just too gutter man
And Rocko watchin' 2-0 we spent poppin' rubber bands
Now them hoes gon' be sayin' it's their muhf*ckin' time
Been consistent for so many years, how can't you understand?
I'm off to some things, bigger and better
I done felt some pain, yeah, it ain't last forever
I was born a king, baby, I'm your treasure
I know you a queen, shawty, we belong together, yeah
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don, uh
Shy Glizzy - With A Don Lyrics
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Oh
(Geraldo Live on the track) Yeah
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don, uh
A nigga run that back out
Fresh as Hell, yeah I still got my tags on
Yeah you know I'm gon' blast some
Piss me off, I'm gon' do it with no mask on
Finally united, she say why did you take that long?
Dawgs they like the room
But bitch you keep it cat home
Attire all black, but the motherf*ckin' gat chromed
Baby I don't want it, everybody done hit that jawn
I'm steppin' in the city, you niggas ain't niggas ain't gettin' busy
It's sticky situations, showed me who was really with me
Take a trip to see my jeweler, 'bout a quarter milli'
Got a little bitch from Radon 'bout a hour or so from Philly, woo
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don
Beefin' was a sport, can't believe I'm here today, nah
I had hit the first lick, put some niggas in the graveyard
I catch a rush (brr, brr), from the AR
Yeah she bad as f*ck but she ain't bad as Dreya
They say I'm trouble, man, they say I'm just too gutter man
And Rocko watchin' 2-0 we spent poppin' rubber bands
Now them hoes gon' be sayin' it's their muhf*ckin' time
Been consistent for so many years, how can't you understand?
I'm off to some things, bigger and better
I done felt some pain, yeah, it ain't last forever
I was born a king, baby, I'm your treasure
I know you a queen, shawty, we belong together, yeah
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don, uh
(Geraldo Live on the track) Yeah
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don, uh
A nigga run that back out
Fresh as Hell, yeah I still got my tags on
Yeah you know I'm gon' blast some
Piss me off, I'm gon' do it with no mask on
Finally united, she say why did you take that long?
Dawgs they like the room
But bitch you keep it cat home
Attire all black, but the motherf*ckin' gat chromed
Baby I don't want it, everybody done hit that jawn
I'm steppin' in the city, you niggas ain't niggas ain't gettin' busy
It's sticky situations, showed me who was really with me
Take a trip to see my jeweler, 'bout a quarter milli'
Got a little bitch from Radon 'bout a hour or so from Philly, woo
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don
Beefin' was a sport, can't believe I'm here today, nah
I had hit the first lick, put some niggas in the graveyard
I catch a rush (brr, brr), from the AR
Yeah she bad as f*ck but she ain't bad as Dreya
They say I'm trouble, man, they say I'm just too gutter man
And Rocko watchin' 2-0 we spent poppin' rubber bands
Now them hoes gon' be sayin' it's their muhf*ckin' time
Been consistent for so many years, how can't you understand?
I'm off to some things, bigger and better
I done felt some pain, yeah, it ain't last forever
I was born a king, baby, I'm your treasure
I know you a queen, shawty, we belong together, yeah
No you ain't from where I'm from
Where can't nobody walk outside they house without no gun, uh
Boy you had a great run
My granny always told me that I am the chosen one
She a lil' lit bitch yeah we be havin' fun
I lick all on your clit bitch until I make you cum
Pick me to my wrist, uh-huh, that's that forty-one
Sorry, you's a misfit, she f*ckin' with a don, uh
Writer: Marquis Amonte King
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.