Lafayette Yette - For Sale lyrics

Put it on my ... mothaf**in team Everything I gotta say, is outta f**in dream MLK to the fullest. Swervin bullets Unloadin clips up out my mind, you all should know it That I'm not f**in 'round today I'm like a deer in the middle of the way, you swervin out the way. You tryna get your pay? I'm bouta take it away f** the money, f** the fame. I'm bout my glory for days Cause the Glory Boys and s*utty Boys they don't f**in neck No respect up on my streets we always checkin our necks We tryna bounce up out this mothaf**a; pushin our decks We tryna get back to our cribbo cause they lookin for next They all be sayin I'm next, and I'm just sayin "not yet." I gotta get my sh** together just for what might be next Picture the Lexus, all gold in the f**in driveway, sittin sideways is how I'm bout it bout everyday I'm bout my pimpin on a day to day basis f** em hoes, don't love em hoes, they change your name and change the game Lookin like a b**h witcho f**in head down Pick it up and pipe em down cause that's what they needin now Listen to my words, I'll teach you how to ditch a b**h Tell em how you feel about the way you wanna give em dick If they don't ride, then they don't glide up on these coattails Kick you out my mansion, make that p**y go to for sale