Fat Joe - Back On My Bullsh** lyrics

Where was you at when I was trying to blow? Waste my money on weed farms, I was trying to grow n***as tried to eat on my block, I had to co*k the fo’ Ran down on them and told them n***as they gotta go! Had the Triple FAT Goose on, it was kinda cold I was on the block eating Mike & Ikes and Jolly Joes Police asking me questions; I told ’em “I don’t know,” You was in the precinct crying, you had the snotty nose! Had to run down on my connect, they playing dominoes Backed them n***as down for that work and told them “adios!” Brought my money up, I’m looking like King Jaffe Jo’ I ain’t make “Panda,” but I’ve been wearing Desiigner clothes! Back on my bullsh**, Mac with the full clip, might have to just lose it I’m quick to use it, who you acting a fool with? Is y’all n***as stupid? Smacking a few bricks, stacking a few bricks, this track is exclusive Packing the U-*censored,* he packing the toothpick, I’m packing the pool stick Mad ’cause I move with .40-caliber tool grip, I’m faster to shoot sh** Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, get madder and madder, they scared that I’ll shatter the gla** on your new whip Maggots with loose lips, they catching a cruise ship, I’m grabbin’ the .. Back with the movement, it’s a fact you a true b*tch, my status is too lit Cats I was cool with, sat in cla**es at school with, keep acting confusing Man I refuse it, I think you’d rather defuse it, your head, I’ll have to remove it Lacking improvement, all you rappers included, I’m Ravishing Rude Rick Ancient pretenders were hit in the genitals .. Let’s .. I’mma take what’s mine I want more money, more part, goddamn, n***a, it’s about that time! I’m back on my bullsh** I’m back on my bullsh** I said I’m back on my bull-sh** I’m back on my bullsh** Hey! On my BS, we platium Day’s and diamond Jesus Had some rumors they k**ing ’em, that’s an understate’ Same n***a used to move the blue Malibu Soon as a n***a get money, they get mad at you! Sitting on a Hollywood sign, I ain’t got a view And all my b*tches is loyal, they got a debt or two I’ve been getting busy playing Frisbee with the rakes Everybody pissy, well then, lift them by the case! Could’ve bought a boat for the price of the wristwatch Pulling dope out the tires like a pit stop (Whoa! Whoa!) Duck when I come through I already sent you, tell your n***as what the gun do .45’ll miss, the AK’ll hit Everybody lit ’til they laying in sh**! Your love is a 187 I’ve been k**ing ’em softly, get in n***as’ apartments! Let’s .. I’mma take what’s mine I want more money, more part, goddamn, n***a, it’s about that time! I’m back on my bullsh** I’m back on my bullsh** I said I’m back on my bull-sh** I’m back on my bullsh** Heyyy!