HACK-A-SHAQ Lyrics

This nigga needa be on extreme cheapskates

Why the fuck do you got so much Supreme?

Do you skate?

Gotta gift for these monkey niggas and it ain't no Bape

He took me on a date then tried to fuck

I'm like no way

It's time to leave the states, I need a plane to like Norway

I feel like Brandy Norwood, put my brother on if I'm good

Then throw some to my sister, don't count favors cause it's all love

(Yea it's all love)

I'm tired of these niggas lying, they need to go into cardiac

I told em' I was bout to leave, he damn near had a heart attack

These niggas act just like these bitches asking for my zodiac

I'm nothing like these free throw bitches letting y'all pull a hack-a-Shaq

I swear I need a TV show, my life gets so ridiculous

You letting that shit get to yo' head, that shit must be some whippets

Before I let them spill the tea on me, I'll bring the Lipton

I'll turn to my daddy

Sell some P's before you see me stripping

Ok, I'm the villain

I see the sky

You see the ceiling

Ian get no handouts, y'all was just like London Tipton

He say he just gone wait for me to get right then I tipped em

Yo' nigga annoying

Always wanna see me like he crippin

Wanna see me like I'm TV

Wanna lock it in like prison

Vote for me

I'm Shirley Chisholm

I'm getting too big for my britches

But I'm innit like I'm British

Nigga, do you get it?

If you winning, then you with us

If not, you indifferent