back on my bullshit (remix)

Singer:papoose

any nigga

any nigga been throwin' shade or hatin' in the last 3 years

fuck 'em

yeah

we shittin' on you right now

we ain't givin' no passes

yeah

you pussy

bang

ha

bang

niggas still got the same car from my trilla album

what?

this summer

i'm only ridin' in convertibles

son

i'm signed to mmg

money

murder and guns

rick ross was official

i knew him a long time

'cause he took off his shades just so he can look in my eye

back with the remix

heard you back in the precinct

quit yappin'

you ain't packin' a mean grip

automatic with 3 clips

you rap with no reason

stacked with some mean chips

i spent a rack on a clean whip

backin' it back with a key flip

back and man

don't have to believe it

married the queen chick

she be keepin' her king lit

i be likin' her cleavage

clappin' up leaches

when they ratchet

i leak it

that's when i'm reachin'

you paraplegic

automatic

master p but you get defeated with the mafia like the 3 6

the kingpin have an actual reason to stop you maggots from breathin'

no casa fire

how it's pacifier

fire arms

fire chromes when you rappers exceeded

trappin' and eatin'

got 'em back on the defence

i be havin' 'em speechless

fire flashin'

got 'em

feelin' shots but i gotta see it

this time i ain't playing fair

i'ma take what's mine

i want more money

more part

goddamn

nigga

it's about that time

i'm back on my bullshit

i'm back on my bullshit

i said i'm back on my bullshit

i'm back on my bullshit

hey

met pap in '96

fresh off the bus

residue in my raps from holdin' dust

i didn't wanna in case i made her touch her toes

we touchin' money but really

who touch the most?

we on the corner with my slugs poppin' wheelies

we never run 'cause we know who run the city

she on the train just to let us run the train

who do the body

i'ma give that boy a chain

hustler

i got it tatted on my neck

20 deal presidents tatted across my chest

now they say that boy the best

tell us what you know 'cause you don't get no respect

i pass it to papoose out on a fast break

her pussy can never be better than what's in my ashtray

bang

biggest

her pussy can never be better than what's in my ashtray

this time i ain't playing fair

i'ma take what's mine

i want more money

more part

goddamn

nigga

it's about that time

i'm back on my bullshit

i'm back on my bullshit

i said i'm back on my bullshit

i'm back on my bullshit

hey

ayo

pap

remember when we met at the 5 villains photoshoot?

like yo

ain't no 5 philly villains

nigga

we the future of the rap game

future of the culture

we the biggest

we shook hands then

homie

see it in my eyes then

nigga

let's go