Space Jam

[Chorus]
Six thousand on a Rollie, long live Nip
Feeling just like Bun B my brother was a pimp
Nigga hating on me no reason, what I do to him?
Pussy nigga let me catch you lacking, I’m gon’ shoot at them
Pull out with them Forgis on my car
I like to get woozy at the red light on them bars
I feel like it moving but my car be still in park
She put that pillow on her face and then she arched

[Verse 1]
I put that beam on my glizzy then I dart
No love lost but I gave away my heart
Hit the pharmacy if you looking for my bars
I’m a shooting star, ended up on Mars
How the hell you fishtail in the old school?
That’s your new bitch, she my old news
Sipping on that green to that zig zag
Thirty bald on your top that’s a brick bag
First young n*gga banging five off them six flags
We all strapped
Roller coastеr strapped, recline with no chair
Hеy there go Ola! Vote for me bitch, I’m the mayor
Old green fruity ass nigga like a pear

[Chorus]
Six thousand on a Rollie long live Nip
Feeling just like Bun B, my brother was a pimp
Nigga hating on me no reason, what I do to him?
Pussy nigga let me catch you lacking, I’m gon’ shoot at them
Pull out with them Forgis on my car
I like to get woozy at the red light on them bars
I feel like it moving but my car be still in park
She put that pillow on her face and then she arched

[Verse 2]
When on the lick I had to kick it by the door knob
We knocked the hinges off that bitch came in with whole mob
Send a hit for a bag call it blowjob
Face shot with that snub call it nose job
Ola Runt he still (raw/rob)
Broke’ll have you still steal
Buddha just like Kill Bill
Somebody die we just say that shit got real real
Exterminator you a rat bitch you can’t live here
I’m the landlord, you just pay the bills here
You get killed here
Running late to my show, I poured a liter here
I feel like Kobe in his prime like he still here
Off that bud I got wiser like a real beer

[Chorus]
Six thousand on a Rollie long live Nip
Feeling just like Bun B, my brother was a pimp
Nigga hating on me no reason, what I do to him?
Pussy nigga let me catch you lacking, I’m gon’ shoot at them
Pull out with them Forgis on my car
I like to get woozy at the red light on them bars
I feel like it moving but my car be still in park
She put that pillow on her face and then she arched