i gotta ask
Singer:joe budden
standing in the cypher rocking
to driving some of the hottest cars new jersey's ever seen
to dropping some of the dopest mixtapes that you ever heard
and it's all courtesy of weed
i wish you niggas that would owe me some bread would come and drop it off
i wish she start tongueing a girl
wish i knew you wasn't with the shit
when pussy's thrown your way every nanosecond it's not an option ya'll
but this some shit i just cannot absorb
why ya'll are dressed like metro boomin? i wish you would knock it off
wish the best mc didn't mean who is more popular
but i just booked my next nine months
before we get to it there's a question that i gotta ask
where's all my niggas with the rubber grips?
i hear they thinkin' bout speakin' my name
bet if they could i'm takin bets
money on wishin' that money would
that's him against the wild life
and i got money on the woods
this hennessy don't do the trick
then watch this jack trip her
i'm tryna' buy a compound
and fraudulent hourglass figures
got every bartender thinkin' she'll get a glass slipper
you see a line of bottles comin'
every rapper in your crew
my crew is slaughtering them
put vegetables in your house
the money is a lot to grab
before we get into there's a question that i gotta ask
wheres all my niggas with the rubber grips?
how many mc's must get dissed?
in the great words of buckshot my answer is why the fuck not?"