Charlie Boy! & LLYAM! - MMA

This that swag rap that they talked about

Found your clique and we walked them down

That's your bitch? She divorcing now

She heard Charlie's back and he balling out

So she came around

MMA hit it prone and bone

Like a ground and pound

Talk your shit bro, run your mouth

Talk your shit cunt we in town

So what you finna do about it

Legend said you big up in these streets.

But we all doubt it

So we testing it

Hit your block and we flexing it

All them hoes never showed me love

Now all them hoes is regretting it

Internet got them fussed out

Numbers game got 'em pessimist.

Sipping liquor got me turning up

Sipping liquor got me negligent

Dick game got her callout out

Gripping all on my neck-a-lace

Managers in my phone book

Talking money never chasing chicks

I say hi, while brothers say As-salamu alaykum

Eating ham asandwiches while homies ducking pigs and bacon

Dorks be faking like they connected

But really bandos vacant

Hoping they can

Make it outta town

But drive me nowhere taking

Who took the keys

Who turned the whip over

Hopes to turn the mazda to a benz or maybe range rover

Blades over Gats

In the kingdom of Queensland

This sun tan got bitches behaving like badman

These hoes be ratchet

Sinking cones and taxing baccy

You can't catch me

Sleeping, lacking

Out in Bribie smoking fatties

This is what we did it for though

Cuties gather round

Looking like they came from pornos

What?

It ain't no question did we earn it

Keep it humble understand the game while we still learning

I guess I'm rapping cause I'm supposed to

Tried to put it down and sing

To get these bitches vocal

Sleeping on me easy

Till I get where I'm supposed to

Man it's hard to hate the player

When the game is what you won't do

Sucker

Mother fucker

You so lame to me

Games we played I majored in

I'm prestige in my veins lil kid

I'm in another league

You still learning how to rap

You can't even speak to me

You still learning how to act

Bro I'm 'fessional

To the decimal

I'm quite incredible

I took an edible, it got me high up like a general

I'm giving orders left and right

Got me team up, then I'm fine

Working in the dead of night

Till my name up in the sky

Written by:
Charles Pettitt

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