G5Kid - Hold me back lyrics

[Mackgee - Lyrics] I came from Africa, crazy ma**acre Cheeks in the front of the whip and back of the Navy Acura, Played amba**ador Of this rap game, no baby stamina Grown up Swag Fill the Ozone with blown up Gra** You ain't got money better loan up cash Dope a** beats and the flows not bad Better blow up SHAQ Cause you need a baller team Your chick short, men you need a taller queen My sh** wicked when I hit the mall I'm mean Big chains and my whips it's all a dream Just like biggie track When I come through it's like EZ Pa** Get funk flex I'm a hit VLAD Rap insight good gift to have Let's twist a cap Of that cold drink Put it on the house now the hoes wink Hoodie Pitch black ni**** no pink Weed every where so the clothes stink Headphones banging from the beats by Dre Talk green white green when I see Wale Down south money like T.I. plate You could get murked over freestyle craze Every week valet I push the whip she cook the dish Cats on the highways - that's puss at risk Keep your pets cause I'm running 'em over So much tracks for you song promoters So much roc I belong to HOVA F**king cheap skates bubble gum or soda If you need beef you could come to Kroger Just like burger king I server them thangs! These Ni**** can't hold me back Above the law like I'm police hat Big boi like I know three stacks s** my dick get on both knee caps Turn that off, it's like totally crap Doctor Drew you need to go to rehab Come to my show and get a photo need pa** Twitter tweet you need to follow me back/ p**y Hoe L.A. to Jersey Snooki show! Make it rain as the booty goes Making me cum it's gooey gross Then I act cold like I'm 2 below Don't see nothing but the j**elry glow! Bang that west till I'm through with east coast Bang that west till I'm through with east coast uh! These Ni**** can't owe me half, I'm paid in full They're angry as f**k I'm raging too Dress code red, I'm a stay in blue West Africa child, that's the way I grew Married to the game I say I do You don't wanna see stuff that the KY do Cash rules everything play out WU I'm heavy in the game I weigh out you! Finger snapping let me spin it back 'n I'm a catch a flight when I finish packing Make more hits than a tennis racket Landlord flow for you tenant rappers Wrap it up good I'm a sell it after Kris Kross over Rick Ross, twist yours that's denim backwards I leave hotels with a smelling mattress These ni**** can't hold me back, no Pun intended no Joey Crack Get out my way when I flow give gap Don't f**k around, does your toe need tag? Al Pacino bring Tony back Shallow cats they get entertained over Kim Kardashian and Chloe Clash What the f**k men! You don't need that