Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Skruuu
On the block posted like a Hakeem
Coolin wit tha fiends
All my niggas they gorillas
So don't disrespect the team
They slide out find out where u sleep
Pop up in yo dreams
Make a movie out yo life and then they shoot behind the scenes
Wanna fight well then nigga link
What the f*ck u mean
Don't get brazy cuz a nigga got them hooks like he kareem
Bitch I'm dope
This shit hit like coke
I put that on folk
This ain't Facebook but if we see u creeping u get poked
Got my hands wrapped on they throat
Drag em witta rope
Hang em up like a poster boy expose him like the pope
Yous a lame
Who don't know they lane
F*ck up out my way
On the block posted like Hakeem I'm dancing in the paint
YNE them boys be the gang
Better know the name
We dem niggas that yo hoe addicted to get what I'm saying
Walking lick
Like I hit a stain
Checks what I obtain
Call up Nike cuz a nigga need them checks made to his name
And these hoes we don't feel no ways
They don't get real names
If a bitch ask who u is I tell that bitch my name is James
Give her dick then I run away
Ain't no cuffing today
But shit I love f*cking her down I put her ass on layaway
Boss nigga I ain't come to play
Ain't got time to waste
Put this dick all in her throat lil mama say she love the taste
And if her friends wanna tag along
They can get it in
Ion trip after this I'm off to go fw sum twins
In my bag
All u niggas cap
Y'all don't live ya raps
But shit I'm off it boy stay greazy this the year I'm comin back
Bow
Hello
Ahaha
Yours
AY LIL BITCH
YoursForever - Hakeem Tha Dream Lyrics
YoursForever - Hakeem Tha Dream Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Skruuu
On the block posted like a Hakeem
Coolin wit tha fiends
All my niggas they gorillas
So don't disrespect the team
They slide out find out where u sleep
Pop up in yo dreams
Make a movie out yo life and then they shoot behind the scenes
Wanna fight well then nigga link
What the f*ck u mean
Don't get brazy cuz a nigga got them hooks like he kareem
Bitch I'm dope
This shit hit like coke
I put that on folk
This ain't Facebook but if we see u creeping u get poked
Got my hands wrapped on they throat
Drag em witta rope
Hang em up like a poster boy expose him like the pope
Yous a lame
Who don't know they lane
F*ck up out my way
On the block posted like Hakeem I'm dancing in the paint
YNE them boys be the gang
Better know the name
We dem niggas that yo hoe addicted to get what I'm saying
Walking lick
Like I hit a stain
Checks what I obtain
Call up Nike cuz a nigga need them checks made to his name
And these hoes we don't feel no ways
They don't get real names
If a bitch ask who u is I tell that bitch my name is James
Give her dick then I run away
Ain't no cuffing today
But shit I love f*cking her down I put her ass on layaway
Boss nigga I ain't come to play
Ain't got time to waste
Put this dick all in her throat lil mama say she love the taste
And if her friends wanna tag along
They can get it in
Ion trip after this I'm off to go fw sum twins
In my bag
All u niggas cap
Y'all don't live ya raps
But shit I'm off it boy stay greazy this the year I'm comin back
Bow
Hello
Ahaha
Yours
AY LIL BITCH
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Skruuu
On the block posted like a Hakeem
Coolin wit tha fiends
All my niggas they gorillas
So don't disrespect the team
They slide out find out where u sleep
Pop up in yo dreams
Make a movie out yo life and then they shoot behind the scenes
Wanna fight well then nigga link
What the f*ck u mean
Don't get brazy cuz a nigga got them hooks like he kareem
Bitch I'm dope
This shit hit like coke
I put that on folk
This ain't Facebook but if we see u creeping u get poked
Got my hands wrapped on they throat
Drag em witta rope
Hang em up like a poster boy expose him like the pope
Yous a lame
Who don't know they lane
F*ck up out my way
On the block posted like Hakeem I'm dancing in the paint
YNE them boys be the gang
Better know the name
We dem niggas that yo hoe addicted to get what I'm saying
Walking lick
Like I hit a stain
Checks what I obtain
Call up Nike cuz a nigga need them checks made to his name
And these hoes we don't feel no ways
They don't get real names
If a bitch ask who u is I tell that bitch my name is James
Give her dick then I run away
Ain't no cuffing today
But shit I love f*cking her down I put her ass on layaway
Boss nigga I ain't come to play
Ain't got time to waste
Put this dick all in her throat lil mama say she love the taste
And if her friends wanna tag along
They can get it in
Ion trip after this I'm off to go fw sum twins
In my bag
All u niggas cap
Y'all don't live ya raps
But shit I'm off it boy stay greazy this the year I'm comin back
Bow
Hello
Ahaha
Yours
AY LIL BITCH
Writer: Leroy Doma
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