M.D.B - Child's Play

M.D.B, talkin' to myself, I've been doin' that lately, I know, gettin' out of hand
But hey
Nice to meet ya, copped a pair of brand new sneakers
Beat the beat in a wife beater and they think they creepin' on me but they sleepin' so I tell them pick they feet up
Knowin' that it's hard to keep up, cut her ass off that's tree trunk, shawty pump me up
No shotgun
Since it been a bumby ride, I been twistin' and turnin' like a roller coaster
Dick hard as a rock
I got my bitch, ridin' like Miley when ridin' a bolder
Shit
I mean the wreckin' ball, pussy wet, she bout to wreck her drawers, time is money who knew that time would cost
Check the clock, her drawers are comin' off
Motherfucka, you sure can't knock me off
Sprinkle' drip it splashed into the sauce
Where you been, been stuck inside the vault
Are you rich, not yet, but I'm a boss
What's your goal? To reach a million
I know him, wait, what's your name again?
You know me?, hell nah, you a reporter? cause you not a damn supporter
Tryin' to get a chain to drown the water, tryin' to ride in things that's new and foreign
Tryin' to take a trip up to the moon, see how much range came in this Rover
Told me that my luck was comin' soon, this ain't luck cause I ate a four-leaf clover
Car runnin' so much work put in the motor, want me to pop cause they see I'm bout to blow up
Fuck y'all for the ones who doubted me, thank y'all for the ones who proud of me
Can't wait till I see them crowdin' me, can't wait till they notice M.D.B
Know it's fuckin' hard to just believe, had to take the tricks from out my sleeve
Hatin suck my dick and swallow me, once I make it up, you want a piece
Either you hatin' on me or you thankful for me, but that shit can't go both ways
I just gaze at the moon, the top comin' soon, like I'm risin' in midday
Chop the rap game like a sensei, only know the girl by her nickname
Since you sleepin' I snatch the cover off, get your ass outta the crib, ain't no child's play
Either you hatin' on me or you thankful for me, but that shit can't go both ways
I just gaze at the moon, the top comin' soon, like I'm risin' in midday
Chop the rap game like a sensei, only know the girl by her nickname
Since you sleepin' I snatch the cover off, get your ass outta the crib, ain't no child's play
Either you hatin' on me or you thankful for me, but that shit can't go both ways
I just gaze at the moon, the top comin' soon, like I'm risin' in midday

Written by:
Anthony Drain Jr.

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