New Edition ft. Sid... Lyrics

Y'all rap niggas slipped up on your P's and Q's

So go ahead, make way for the king of bool

Bitch, I'm fly as fuck, you niggas eagle food

So sit your bitch ass down for the evening news

Cause I'm broadcasting live from your hoe thighs

Why? Cause your bitch all over my shit

Like flies, I'm her high, I

Young motherfuckin' O.G

High profile but a nigga low key

The bitch that you gave your love to

Say Sid, I love you and wish you was more like me

Slid down on a nigga in a Lexus coupe

Got her hands on the kid like a petting zoo

Baby girl said she was flexible

I said bool with me, just don't stretch the truth

But I know this true

I am that guy to that bitch

I'ma go and glide in her shit

She keep on eyes this dick

She was just supposed to come pick up some gas

But wanted to smash

And said that my charm

And all of the gangsta shit that I be on

Be making her cum

And wet as a well in a wish

Meant to say wishing well

Sip the kids out my dick like it's Zinfandel

I'll be amazed if I get to heaven

Might just fuck an angel just to visit hell

9.0 on a Richter scale

I'ma high to these hoes if the bitch inhale

She a new addition to my mini vixens

Diamonds dancing like they new edition

Michael Bivens, Ricky Bell

All the ghetto bitches

I was tryna knock the boots with

You should've put up with my bullshit

I made way more money

Than them boys we went to school with

They fallin' off, mane how you lose it

I been kickin' pimpin

Got your bitch to listen

In that new edition

She like, boo you did it

I just blew a lot of money

I won't even miss it

Me and you is different

I don't think you get it

And my prerogative

Is not to give a thot the upper hand on me

I made mistakes, they made a man of me

I say it candidly

I kill the beat and plead insanity

I'm the one that planted money trees

Around my family tree

Lotta guns, I'm not the one

To let nobody handle me

Excuse my vanity

I'm everything you plan to be

Was 17 with Xans on me

Calamity comes with the territory

I noticed, I can't afford not to focus

I made a fortune

Off smokers, they vote us

Most likely to pipe your wife

Or most likely to swipe your life

These hoes on me like white on rice

I know my rights, won't be no cuffs

As we go up, the more I see

These niggas cannot fuck with me

I should behave more humbly

Don't know what has become of me

Don't stunt on me

Ain't the same as you remember me

Out of patience, out of sympathy

Turn the business to an entity

Niggas always tryna link with me

I'm not hiring

Women used to play the hard to get

And always talking shit

Nowadays, they say I'm inspiring

And it's frightening

All the ghetto bitches

I was tryna knock the boots with

Yeah

You should've put up with my bullshit

I made way more money

Than the boys we went to school with

They fallin' off, man how you lose it

I been kickin' pimpin

Got your bitch to listen

In that new edition

She like, boo, you did it

I just blew a lot of money

I won't even miss it

Me and you is different

I don't think you get it