NewEraMar - The Ultimatum: Hit or Diss

Yeah
This liquor got me feeling pretty, I can't even front
Connected to a higher power, I don't need a blunt
I got options baby trust me, I don't mean to stunt
I sent a nude to a hoe that I don't even want
Ain't feeling you, but I can feel the liquor kicking in
I ain't never lost a woman I can't get again
Treat the strippers like pets when you send em in
Sit a dollar on the floor, gon get it then hoe
You can never judge when you down there
Look, she want me to kiss her down there
Look, little bush, little brown hairs everywhere
You nasty Mar, I don't care
She got a son, but that shouldn't be an issue
Cause when I'm coming you know not to have him with you
She pray for me, but I been praying for her menstrual
I notice that this always happens when the rents due
When the Henny in the system, ain't no telling will I hit or will I diss em, yeah
When the Henny in the system, ain't no telling will I hit or will I diss em, yeah
When the Henny in the system, ain't no telling will I hit or will I diss em, yeah
When the Henny in the system, ain't no telling will I hit or will I diss em
Just waking up in the morning, gotta thank God
I don't know but last night seemed kind of odd
You can blame it on the liquor, that was not like me
You ain't dancing when this on, that is not likely
Had to swap the Jordan's out for the 990's
I'm on a voyage to Atlantis like I'm Ron Isley
I got a two piece waiting, and they hot and spicy
I got a three pack of condoms and it's hot and icy
Psh psh psh psh, move back bugs
Matter fact hoe the king can use a back rub
She tell her friends we go together like hat gloves
Gloves, hat, let me see it from the back
I had to tell her bout herself, now she feel attacked
Never met her face to face, but she still attached
She said her son need a dad, I ain't into that
So it was fun while it was, that's the end of that
When the Henny in the system, ain't no telling will I hit or will I diss em, yeah
When the Henny in the system, ain't no telling will I hit or will I diss em, yeah
When the Henny in the system, ain't no telling will I hit or will I diss em, yeah
When the Henny in the system, ain't no telling will I hit or will I diss em

Written by:
Marchand Pendelton

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