Ackrite

Its fuckin ackrite
Question is, can
I get some?
Knahmsayin?
Ackrite bitch
When I see you in the spot, you just ackrite, you knahmsayin?
When I yank you by the fuckin perm
Dont be lookin at a nigga crazy
Just get with the digits and be the fuck out, you knahmsayin?
Let me break it down for yall
It was just one of those days when
I wanted to catch sunrays
Fun to get blunted on a
Sunday, afternoon
Nigga babe got room, grab the gat for misbehaviors
And the chocolate faded boom, flossin hip-hop tunes
Zoom-zoom like the
Commodores
Wonder will we have drama or, end up clownin whores
Around the full good-to-go girls
Like them
Barbicose girls, ridin shotgun, baby
I be postin all-world in the ride
Sippin 151 that gave me too much pride to back down
Soon as we get to the beach
Ima put my fuckin
Mack downIm playin lead, not the background
Its time to put
Bronson on the map now
Walk with my hand on my
Johnson, crack a smile
Cuties peep my style , if
I dont get some ackrite
Ima have to ack-wild
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggaz dont fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(Aight? And a give a nig some ackrite)
Im the type of nigga playa haters dont like
Snatchin up your honey for some late night hype
And snobby-ass bitches get slapped out of spite(Aight? So give a nig some ackrite, right)
Drink kickin in,
Im stimulated
For those that dont know big words,
Im fuckin faded
Eighty-three degrees, ease to a shaded spot
Our first spot was cool til some gangsters made it hot
Now we plot and pose
Plus we watchin hoes with lots of flesh exposed
Gettin swarmed by those type of niggaz with no game but brown-nose
So I impose only like pros can'Yo, is this your man?' 'No'
Grab the bitchs hand'Im Hittman', bling, gold chain gleam'Youre very eligible for my summer league team'
Maybe too extreme cause the sister got steamed
Then Miss
Thing tried to scream on my brethern
I got mad, spit flame on the name
Stefan, tattooed on her arm
Hoe you aint the bomb, must be a dyke
Witcho lips swoll, and give a nig some ackrite
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggaz dont fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(And a give a nig some ackrite)
Im the type of nigga playa haters dont like
Snatchin up your honey for some late night hype
And snobby-ass bitches get slapped out of spite(So give a nig some ackrite)
Frontin on the ack-rite, causin me to act up
Good Samaritan save that hoe from gettin slapped up
My homies crack up at the scene
I madeYo, my actions aint serene when a niggas on fade
If it wasnt for the one-time brigade
I woulda sprayed at the hooker tramp
As cops parade
Im afraid its time to break camp, make tracks
Where else can we go to take hoes from fake
MacksAiyyo, chase them girls in that black
MaximaThe passenger, almost fractured her, neckbone, lookin back at us
Plus, they on the dick cause the
Caddys plush
They blush,
I bumrush the hush, with the largest crush
Try to swing an
EP tonight so
I dont have to keep in touch
Keep it on hush without the tip-in
Mackin interrupted by some niggaz set-trippin
Clip in the strap,
I showed these niggaz how to act
Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right
Strap by my waistline, cause niggaz dont fight
Sucker free for life, so you better think twice(Aight? And a give a nig some ackrite)
Im the type of nigga playa haters dont like
Snatchin up your honey for some late night hype
And snobby-ass bitches get slapped out of spite(Aight? So give a nig some ackrite, right)
Biatch{I just wanna put my dick on your shoulder
So you can put it on your mind later on
Take that dick off your shoulder
And put it in your mouth
Drink the evidence
And hide the dick behind your head
The police is comin
Its called ten
Put this dick behind your head}