Speak Up Lyrics

If you don't like me then speak up we not picking the weak up

I did a few things that I never can speak of respect all my Franklins I feel like Areatha

She lightskin and boujee with booty like Kiesha

I been at the top I ain't gotta come meet you hit up Spotlite he ain't me to pay for the feature

You went to the church just to pay for the preacher

Bossgang Lieutenant the Cpt the teacher

Please don't fight for my love cause I rather have neither

Fresh as a bitch when I walk in the room when step on a boat I can channel Aliyah

I'm serving the Joe like Madea I'm getting the bread like madina

She don't get what she want she gone turn to a diva they say that it's cheaper to keeper

Step in the function on Thanksgiving Day they like nephew you smell like the reefer

If I reap what I sow do that make me a Reaper yo bitch is a baby a weeper

Isolation put up in the house for some days if you see me the meaning was deeper

Yes I'm the best you ain't got to you go ask you can find out

She pissing me off and it's putting my high out

She wanna come meet me I told her to fly out I'm cutting him off if he fucking up my route

Cut off the traction you know I'll slide out like cha-cha

Shorty lightweight she sipping a Mai Tai hit the yes with ma'am & say voila

If she messy and loud I say bye bye I get chicken and bread I'm potpie

And I got knowledge and brains I'm a wise guy brodie gone freeze gotta get him an alibi

She say record it I turn to a camera guy oops I mean cameraman

I could wake up in a caravan still getting cheddar man niggas acknowledge me say I'm the better man

I'm larger than live when I face a Goliath I feel like a David like Letterman

I'm dreaming and working on vision and intent niggas be sweet like a incent

If it came out my mouth then I meant that

You ain't heard bout my struggle don't know where I been at the same place I lose I'll win at

Niggas say they a dog but I think he a big cat they say I ain't hard but it's big cap

Fuck all the arguing we do not lip rap send that boy home in a gift wrap

Bitches been gossiping they like the chit chat bread to be made ima get that

If you lie on my name I'll never forget that I said that I'm ready I meant that