Rahman Hit List

Ayy, uh, okay, let's get it, uh-huh, let's go Ayy, uh, okay, let's get it, uh-huh, okay, let's get it, uh-huh Okay, let's get it, uh-huh (Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?) I walk around with a big stick It gon' make lil' buddy do a backflip (on crip) Hundred round drum, I don't miss shit Hit his ass up, have his mama throw a bitch fit Say he want smoke, push up, you can hit this Boss-ass Mexican, I got me a rich bitch Slide down his block, I'ma knock off his top I'ma reload the Glock, scratch his name off the hit list I'm that Mexican that they wanna be Nah, fuck that, I'm the Mexican that they wanna see This that Mexican O to the motherfuckin' T Put your motherfuckin' face on a motherfuckin' tee Bitch, I stay after F, I'm a motherfuckin' G I be plottin' and schemin', creepin' with demons one deep I got a big old chopper, knock his ass off his feet Anybody say they got a problem, I'll knock out his teeth Put a big X on his head if he a plug I'ma call up BigX, that's my motherfuckin' thug We gon' push up with yoppers and choppers and yeah, we gon' pop 'em We gon' let it rain, let it flood Blow 'em back with the big MAC, fold 'em like a pretzel Big booty bitch bust it down like a bezel I be runnin' ' through the streets, I be playin' 'round with the devil Creepin' and crawlin', I walk with the metal (fah, fah) I walk around with a big stick It gon' make lil' buddy do a backflip (on crip) Hundred round drum, I don't miss shit Hit his ass up, have his mama throw a bitch fit Say he want smoke, push up, you can hit this Boss-ass Mexican, I got me a rich bitch Slide down his block, I'ma knock off his top I'ma reload the Glock, scratch his name off the hit list These niggas be talkin' and actin' like they really outside You a pussy boy, stop lyin' Me and my niggas, we strapped with that gunfire Call That Mexican OT, make you sweat like a drum line Me and my niggas bangin' the same like one kind And I never run 'less it's 12 on the frontline Better keep they little pistols, you know that I got mine Tell my son every day 'fore I leave that I'm not dyin' In my hood, I'm connected and good like a stop sign You not havin' that shit like you say, boy, stop lyin' Calling up plays in my circle like Matt Ryan Threw a pack to my dog, ran it up for a touchdown Phone call with the socket, I love when they touch down You niggas ain't gang or the same, don't come 'round Kick in his door, all he hear is a gun sound (fah, fah) Fuck around, get his ass gunned down, gang I walk around with a big stick It gon' make lil' buddy do a backflip (on crip) Hundred round drum, I don't miss shit Hit his ass up, have his mama throw a bitch fit Say he want smoke, push up, you can hit this Boss-ass Mexican, I got me a rich bitch Slide down his block, I'ma knock off his top I'ma reload the Glock, scratch his name off the hit list I'm havin' Wock in my cup, I can't get sick (I can't get sick) This blick'll sit his ass down like a picnic (make him sit down) My bitch having clips in her purse, not no lipstick (not no lipstick) Just picked up a script of the Percs, I want twenty (I want) Psych, I really want thirty, need that cash in a hurry These niggas just like a phone with no service She know I ball, so it be hard to curve me (ball) Where I'm from, niggas run in your home like a derby Yeah, every day I wake and get mullah (monyun) Reach for my neck, send your ass to the gulag Nigga can't trap, need to go get a new job (go get a, go get a) Young nigga fucked up, steal your car with a screwdriver (go) Take his shit, ask you, "What you gon' do 'bout it?" (What you gon'-) I put boobs on the stick, give the chopper a new body Pull up switchin' lanes like Kiffin Designer my frames, I'm spendin' (frames) Wrist in the pot in the kitchen If she don't give brain, I'm dippin' (I'm gone) Yeah, ain't comin' off top, then I'm out of there (ghost) Ain't gotta go shopping 'cause I got a lot to wear (still drip) Only pack shoes and shop when I land (shop when I) If shorty too stiff, then I'm popping her friend (popping her) You know Yay having bars, still'll serve you a Xan' (serve you a Xan') Free the bro behind bars in the can (Both of 'em) In Cali' rolling up 'za with my feet in the sand (feet in the) With a clean-ass Glock in case it get dirty like Dan I walk around with a big stick It gon' make lil' buddy do a backflip (on crip) Hundred round drum, I don't miss shit Hit his ass up, have his mama throw a bitch fit Say he want smoke, push up, you can hit this Boss-ass Mexican, I got me a rich bitch Slide down his block, I'ma knock off his top I'ma reload the Glock, scratch his name off the hit list

I wanna know I wanna know, wanna know what your name is Put you in a song, make you A-List You could be the one to say ooh I wanna know Why you acting like you don't know what your name is You been tryna fight it for ages What your name is, I'mma make you say ooh I wanna know what your name is And what your name means We got a lot of time on the 18s We can live our life in the mainstream I ain't tryna click clack, hit that I'm tryna hit that, big back, big fat Sweet tunes give me big plaques Fits that, tell the truth baby Switch that, will back, big bang baby Cut style on 'em, you know I'm the man baby So I gotta send a shoutout to my fans baby You know what I'm on, put you in a song Doin' what I can, so I can't go wrong I told you, my name's Akelle, tell me yours baby We can go home, I know yours baby You know I make you go oh I wanna know I wanna know, wanna know what your name is Put you in a song, make you A-List You could be the one to say ooh I wanna know Why you acting like you don't know what your name is You been tryna fight it for ages What your name is, I'mma make you say ooh Baby, tell me why you trippin' I'm diggin' your style We've been lookin' for a while No pressure Just wanna know what your name is I told you mine is Haile baby Come and shake it I show you what you missin' while you listenin' Better picture you and me, we kickin' it In the 3, we just in our zone, yeah yeah yeah Take you to the west end of the city, where it's made Oh my, don't lie Oh my, no lie If I'm bein' honest, I want more than your name See them niggas over there, we ain't the same Oh my, don't lie Oh my, don't lie Baby, all you gotta do is lead the way I'll make you say oh I wanna know I wanna know, wanna know what your name is Put you in a song, make you A-List You could be the one to say ooh I wanna know Why you acting like you don't know what your name is You been tryna fight it for ages What your name is, I'mma make you say ooh I wanna know your name I wanna know your name I wanna know your name I wanna know your name Look, I seen you round the way I'm tryna build the coffin just to confiscate your brain Take a higher word to messiah, meh, I don't know your name I want you on your back, how you know I like your face So mama, come on, groove with me, ooh missy Competition should be choosing me, you in the E I ain't nice at lassy, I, highly I can deny bills I'm tanner than I, badness at back of my mind So come on, walk with me, talk with me Intuition into tall cities, now it's more silly Got the ex girl callin' me, but it's poor really Cause it's always fallin' short with me, that's sure really So won't you, take a stroll with me girl? I could put you fast asleep girl And I can make you scream I make you say oh I wanna know I wanna know, wanna know what your name is Put you in a song, make you A-List You could be the one to say ooh I wanna know Why you acting like you don't know what your name is You been tryna fight it for ages What your name is, I'mma make you say ooh I wanna know your name I wanna know your name I wanna know your name I wanna know your name

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