BillZBondZ - Show Me What You Got

Ayo the BondZ be chillin' up on the mic I freeze it up
And y'all dumb enough to think that this ability is luck
Nigga fuck that come at me and I will bust back
You ain't ever gonna stop me nigga you can trust that
Just fact and there's nothing you can do about it
I be party rockin' over beats and my hooks are fuckin' shouted
If you doubt it I on't really give a fuck
Numbers up and ya wack opinions ain't enough to stop the money bruh
So tell me how y'all really matter to me? You don't
IllyBondZ got the recipe my nigga you won't
Be blockin any game that I'm deciding to use
I got the talkin' plus the walkin' that inspire the mood
That get them women to move and while y'all beefing over there
I just told this chick some shit that got her playin wit her hair
Be aware James BondZ hella smooth
And that look up in her eye guarantee that she ain't got that shit for you
Come and kick it with ya boy go on grab a drink
Or whatever got you feeling like a million in ya bank
Not a worry or complaint anywhere up in the spot
Get to movin' that waist come on show me what you got
Come and kick it with ya boy go on grab a drink
Or whatever got you feelin' like a million in ya bank
Not a worry or complaint anywhere up in the spot
Get to moving that waist come on show me what you got
Flamethrowin' and the temperature insane
Red Dragon BillZBondZ incinerate there's no remains
Ain't nothing like my fuckin' mic range
And in my veins is the blood of greatness while y'all niggas type lame
And I'm doin' it my way not regretting shit
IllyBondZ got that flame on ye ain't deflecting it
Came in the game to get that aim to rain and never stop
In a way that make them ladies shake wiggle and drop
And maybe baby pop a bit come on and rock ya shit
Tryna see what kinda talents that you got on lock and shit
And it's a safe bet ima get it in
I'm gonna win in a way you niggas could only pretend
BillZBondZ an inferno in form since he was born
Got them gattling attacks plus a sword you have been warned
Fire bending on the mic Sun Warrior in the booth
However you want to frame it illy really the truth
Illy tryna see you shaking left to right
Goin up and down like that ass is riding on a bike
Kind of dope you've never come across in your whole life
If you put me to the test you can bet I'll be so right
Come and kick it with ya boy go on grab a drink
Or whatever got you feelin like a million in ya bank
Not a worry or complaint anywhere up in the spot
Get to moving that waist come on show me what you got
Come and kick it with ya boy go on grab a drink
Or whatever got you feeling like a million in ya bank
Not a worry or complaint anywhere up in the spot
Get to moving that waist come on show me what you got

Written by:
Jay Johnson

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