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martin lawrence - fmb dz lyrics

[chorus]
get your ass off the court with the big dogs
i run around with two bl!cks, n*gga, rip nard
i hit a n*gga in his sh*t for tryna look hard
me and my n*ggas some pitbulls in the backyard
these n*ggas keep a baggie on me for insurance
told my b*tch i’m a bad boy, martin lawrence
i’ve been flyin’ all across the world, b*tch, i’m tourin’
pop a half of half a thirty get me goin’

[verse]
a young black n*gga with a fine white b*tch
n*gga disrespect anything, cut off his light switch
spend a lot of money on my clothes, i like nice sh*t
they don’t wanna let my n*gga go ’cause he a flight risk
mc hammer on a b*tch, who can’t stop this?
i got the best flow out, you can’t top this
they ain’t wanna let me in the door, well, n*gga, watch this
i started trippin’ at the show, start a moshpit
certified boss, i don’t like to swallow my spit
it be the main n*gga talkin’ loud that ain’t got sh*t
sit back, pour me up a pop while i call shots
four*five hit him in his top, give him a bald spot
i don’t wanna talk to n*ggas, i’d squash the beef
bought a new yop, this b*tch’d knock a n*gga ‘cross the street
i ain’t gon’ lie, i miss my dog, brodie, rest in peace
the thing about it, long as i’m alive, he gon’ live through me
n*ggas should’ve let me rest, they woke up a beast
ab get a play, all i hear is, “eat”
i just had a long talk with my n*gga ski
he said all of these broke*ass n*ggas get to me
i got a one*way flight to houston
you’ve been cappin’ all your life, n*gga straight boostin’
f*ck around and go to m and drop a bust cuban
p*ssy n*ggas in they feelings, they should be salutin’
n*ggas went against gang, that’s a bad choice
i’m gettin’ head switchin’ lanes in a rolls royce
you don’t know sh*t ’bout it, do you?
thank god the bag cap, n*gga, hallelujah
last n*gga got dropped, tryna play it crazy
my b*tch hit him in his top, rock*a*bye baby
them percs got a hold on me, you cannot save me
220 on the dash, you cannot race me
is that sh*t new? i’ve been goin’ for a cool minute
brodie house so big, the n*gga got a pool in it
if that ain’t motivation, i don’t know what else
tryna set this sh*t up for generation wealth
put the money in the right place to get the kids straight
lil’ bro fresh on, ride around with big drac’
n*gga, i’ve been good ever since i dropped the mixtape
n*gga, i ain’t worryin’ ’bout sh*t, i’m a big ape
[chorus]
get your ass off the court with the big dogs
i run around with two bl!cks, n*gga, rip nard
i hit a n*gga in his sh*t for tryna look hard
me and my n*ggas some pitbulls in the backyard
these n*ggas keep a baggie on me for insurance
told my b*tch i’m a bad boy, martin lawrence
i’ve been flyin’ all across the world, b*tch, i’m tourin’
pop a half of half a thirty get me goin’

- fmb dz lyrics

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