Big $herm - Ashton Martin Lawrence

If yo hoochie feelin choosy told her vote here
Only put my trust in god cuz that's the man I fear
I got the call when I lost Mari and start dropping tears
Bitch Legend made the beat you can hear it clear
Look and listen before speak use yo eyes and ears
You ain't make past tier 1 boi I'm top tiers

Exotic inda air deadly smoke inda atmosphere
She payed a fee for the d I ain't no volunteer
She say I hit it fast and make her laugh I'm Ashton Martin Lawrence
Why you ain't answering my calls like I'm not important
Cali Bear these niggas want my plate trynna steal my porage
My brotha gone got memories like a old storage
My bitch bad yea she mixed she just look foreign
These niggas mad that I'm better feel like Michael Jordan
You trying hard on that beat I just write and record
They say a nigga music violent they try to report it
If the feds hit the doe drop the dope the toilet
Man I'm blowing on dis pack had me gone to the morning
When it rain it start pourin still rock wit the homie
How you sayin ima bitch and never pushed up on me
When you down it get lonely can't count on nobody

When they see a nigga winning they just see a problem
F T S P you kno that be the posse

If yo hoochie feelin choosy told her vote here
Only put my trust in god cuz that's the man I fear
I got the call when I lost Mari and start dropping tears
Bitch Legend made the beat you can hear it clear
Look and listen before use yo eyes and ears
You ain't make past tier 1 boi I'm top tiers

Exotic inda air deadly smoke inda atmosphere
She payed a fee for the D I ain't no volunteer
We ain't bros you by mad I'm on I feelin like abel
Member watching dvds we ain't have cable
You see me trynna ball and cook call me ray Rachel
Aye I'm blowin on dis cook till my lungs-aching
I ain't trynna rush this shit I gotta be patient

I walk past they say I'm musty it's the cookie stankin
The tool mad changed the diaper cuz cranky

For the bros I break bread like the pigeon
Lady

Lil baby kno I'm the one like Tracy Mcgrady
You kno I'm the rose that grew from the pavement
I swear these niggas outta line they can't trace shit
I coming first in this shit I know my placement
Why they trynna hurt a nigga like a flagrant
They say that cookie pack loud they like the fragrance
Baby treat me like a king I ain't basic
If yo hoochie feelin choosy told her vote here
Only put my trust in god cuz that's the man I fear
I got the call when I lost Mari and start dropping tears
Bitch Legend made the beat you can hear it clear
Look and listen before speak use yo eyes and ears
You ain't make past tier 1 boi I'm top tiers

Exotic inda air deadly smoke inda atmosphere
She payed a fee for the d I ain't no volunteer

Written by:
sherman mello-harris

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