Corey Nyell - Lame Shii lyrics

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Corey Nyell - Lame Shii lyrics

[Verse 1 - Corey Nyell] I went M.I.A., I know the b**hes miss me Momma to me f** her but the b**h can't kiss me She be giving sloppy toppy, licky licky Shawty f** with quickies, so I don't give hickies She breast feeding me just like a baby I'm a stunner but don't call me "Baby" Purp so strong, it got a n***a lazy Told the shawty throw it back, and don't betray me This is for them n***as that be sneak dissin' Shawty bad, I love messing with freak b**hes These b**hes, they wanna n***a who got the big figures They talking on the low, show em what I'm really missing If you hate me that much then make a petition While I'll be at your club taking all your women f** your decision, man. I still be winning Got my n***as on the real, got a n***a tripping Keep a n***a focused on the real Never lame boy, still I keep it trill I swear I keep hundred for my n***as got my finger on the trigger If a n***a wanna try me what's the deal Still going for the n***as who ain't here right now Time to show these n***as how I feel Feel like y'all been sleeping for a minute, while I get my money way up I make the sh** easy like a lay up I swear the money never sleep so I stay up Times are getting harder so we pray up Pray to God, knowing I'm a f** the game up Keep it trill, cause the money never change us For them n***as talking sh**, keep their mouth taped up I'm never gon stop until I become famous But I tell em I ain't with that lame sh** at all If you ain't talking money, then hop the f** off, I swear to God [Hook] I ain't with that lame sh**, no I ain't with that lame sh**, no. (8x's) [Verse 2 - Fatman O] I ain't with the lame sh**, moe n***as swear they go hard till the fame get low Fat n***a should've ran out of time by now But that lean make the gears in my watch tick slow n***as say they got gas. Boy, you coppin' reggie Three heads on the jay, Ed, Edd n Eddy Shawty claim she a freak, but the p**y super weak Kevin Hart with the dick. Nah, she wasn't ready n***as swear that they loyal but be plottin on treason I been waitin to shoot, somebody give me a reason People talk all that sh** just because it sounds pleasing Im allergic to lames and some of yall got me sneezing This is strictly for them n***as who be ratting on their mans Make believe model b**hes posting flicks up on the gram I keep this sh** a stack steady stickin to the plan Something these lame n***as couldn't never understand, Goddamn [Hook]