Lunch Money Gang - M.I.L.F. lyrics

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Lunch Money Gang - M.I.L.F. lyrics

[Verse 1: Ralphy] Uh, Big Pun was a big influence I ain't tryin to be funny man, y'all think it's stupid I used to kick it on the stoop in like ‘92 I was only 2 but I was cool and I was highly suited Pay homage to my old heads and how they do it I never went against the grain I'm not a grimy student I reload it and decode it, I compute it Then I change my whole style n***a, I reboot it I'm the illest since Geroge, Jay and Willis Said they was moving up in the world, you gotta feel this Man I'm in this til the d**h of me Pac no Sesame Street I came up on hip hop it was my destiny Old chicks measuring me Begging of getting that Lexus D Evidently, they don't remember the time They be dissing me regularly I be west cost banging in my pimp socks Crazy how when I get on my feet then they flip flops [Hook] (f** where the hell you been?) Music is life forever (High quality raps and dope flows) Music is life forever, life forever, life forever (I do me like p**no and some lotion) (Uh, it's still 1993 in my mind) Music is life forever (Uh, I just do what I do) (I rock snaps, I rock tube socks) (Put your, put your ring on And show it from your middle finger) [Verse 2: Kenny Wiz] Oh my, what a crazy world Everybody want to judge you But how they going to judge you when they ain't got the gavel? I be in my room playing scrabble I have to I got to keep it sharp for the people I rap to I'm that cool, the funny guy that you want to know Kick my shoes off in your crib then get comfortable I gotta be me I'm never doing what the s**ers do I'm untouchable, three ways cut the loot I feel god cause I drunk the true You tell lies but you duck the truth Bear with me got a couple bears with me that ready for war Shorty want a threesome I be ready at four High five like the old school They threw my a** in detention at my old school But n***a that's old news I been telling people that I won't lose Controller on my neck, n***a no j**els [Hook] [Verse 3: Fonzie] Sup ho? I'm like the best you hearing do it Man I swear my sh** is stupid I'm just here for your amusement Yo where that n***a Cupid? Think he caught me with an arrow I'm in love with Deniro Ben Franklin's my hero That make me a weirdo? How bout when I weird out Check out my apparel Clothes spiff to gear ho I feel like a hero In the cligidty, clous No diggidy, doubt Yo twitter me, out Fonzie's the name trig different day same sh** Rapping bars can't quit macking hard, game slick Tap a broad, frame thick, had to tell her mane, split Left the lame she came with, Fonzie you a gang trip Like the way I slang dick then gave me a brain quiz Forgot what her name is, she remain nameless So the thing is these hoes ain't talking my language All I hear is “wah wah wah” What you saying, biiitch? [Hook]