Taylor Brisk - Lawn lyrics

[Intro: MC David J] I get paid mother f**er Im on the grind mother f**er All day every day mother f**er 25/8 mother f**er [Verse 1: MC David J] What you know about Mowin lawns hundred acres 2 hundred degrees David jerry jackson girl get on yo knees Lookin at my watch polo watch say freeze Spy style you don't know my name Alicia Keys Bumpin' in my ford ranger truck system up and im Tokin' on a blunt just not givin a f** Move the f** out of my way im going ludacris Gettin head but cum on the bed i call it hit or miss Im the king n***as call me mufasa Yo a** p**y n***as callin you pumba Me and my n***as stay smokin on rafiki f** yo girl you raise the kid i call him simba Rollin down the highway Do it my way im tokin on that highway Old school new school i do it my way Going broke? Me no comprendeeeeee Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee shout out to essays Latin girls in that denim on my lunch tray So fly you mis pronounce and call it yo yay 2 naked girls and a sandwhich? Ok! I be chillin Chicken and ribs on the fire yea i be grillin Spillin and spittin these rhymes up in the kitchen get a Feeling you be trippin When sippin up on that k**in Just kickin Bruce lee up in this b**h makin a million She call me poppy im her soda But im a doctor I ain't never c**a cola