Ali you thirsty on Twitter!
you boo boooo , you T'd , you turnt down , you thirstyyy , you boo boooo ! unh ,
Verse 1:
i'm tryna learn somethin new .
i'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for Kendrick Lamar,
i read about Napoleon Hill and try to know God,
they say he the key to my blessings...
and if i speak the good into existance, that instant my dreams will unlock,
money flow like water, i'll just wait at the dock .
and by the way imma start,
findin more light to shed,
like a small garage in yo backyard .
i'm back chillin with a friend of mine .
she mighty fine but i notice that her heart resides next to bitterness .
always hollerin who she don't like , and who she kick it with ,
who she wanna fight , who wearin a weave , who Dooney&Bourke bag is fake , who holdin the keys to the car she drove last year ,
or who f*ckin on who , and who need a pap smear .
gettin on my nerves, but before yo negative energy curve, b*tch imma cut you off .
Chorus:
cause everytime you come around ,
you be hollerin that whoop de whoooop , blah ze blaaaah , he say/she say , oh my God
shut the f*ck up !
.. hoe .
everytime you come around,
you be hollerin that whoop de whooop , blah ze blaaaah , he say/she say ...
Verse 2:
unh ,
i'm tryna learn somethin new .
i'm tryna surround myself with people that inspire me .
or at least inquire similar desires
to do what it T-A-K-E just to reach the T-O-P .
i'm talkin ideas , motivation
it's more than making, enemies, my n*gga .
oh that's not your memo ?
then tell me why you constantly stressin on how you well connected like centipedes, my n**** ?
i function with you and you flaunt your pistol
every second tell me how you pressed em at the Monte Crystal .
where so&so from , and what neighborhoods beefin,
who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend .
that s*** is mad depressin, bringin me down .
speak on somethin with some substance that can get us both paid rather than tellin me how these n***** jockin yo style ,
or his rims ain't bigga .
p*ssy n*gga ,
i'mma cut you off .
Chorus:
cause everytime you come around ,
you be hollerin that whoop de whoooop, blah ze blaaaah , he say/she say, oh my God
shut the f* up !
.. scary a** !
everytime you come around ,
you be hollerin that whoop de whoooop, blah ze blaaah, he say/she say...
Verse 3:
i'm tryna learn somethin new .
i'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star .
i'm tryna feel the vibe of Mona Lisa, studying art .
now paint that picture .
life behind bars , remember the very day i got caught ?
i murdered a rapper , and you filed the police report ?
see what i was taught ,
family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree .
constantly talkin s*** 'bout the next relative,
wanting me to take sides , but i'd never give in .
ever since grandma died , everyone parted ways .
argue on holidays ,
left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid ,
him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come .
come to my house just to yap bout your own people...dang ,
and if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep .
Chorus:
cause everytime yall come around ,
yall be hollerin that whoop de whoooop , blah ze blaaah , he say/she say , oh my God
shut the f*ck up !
(keep it runnin Ali)
everytime you come around ,
you be hollerin that whoop de whooop, blah ze blaaah , he say/she say...
Breakdown:
so tell em, "shut the f*ck up !"
tell em, "shut the f*ck up !"
yeah b*tch you boo boooo , you T'd , you turnt dowwwnnn , you thirstyyy .
tell em, "shut the f*ck up."
tell em, "shut the f*** up !"
yeah n*gga you boo booo , you T'd , you turnt dowwwnnn , you thirstyyyy .
you thirstyyyyy , you boo booo , you T'd , you turnt dowwwnnn ,
you boo booo , you T'd , you boo boooo , you turnt dowwwnnn ,
you thirstyyy , you T'd , you boo boooo , you turnt downnn ...
you boo boooo , you T'd , you turnt downnn ,
you weeeaaakk , you weeaakkk , yo b*tch weeeaakkk , yo ... hahahaha . you boo boooo , you T'd . (:
keep all that .
you boo boooo , you T'd , you turnt down , you thirstyyy , you boo boooo ! unh ,
Verse 1:
i'm tryna learn somethin new .
i'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for Kendrick Lamar,
i read about Napoleon Hill and try to know God,
they say he the key to my blessings...
and if i speak the good into existance, that instant my dreams will unlock,
money flow like water, i'll just wait at the dock .
and by the way imma start,
findin more light to shed,
like a small garage in yo backyard .
i'm back chillin with a friend of mine .
she mighty fine but i notice that her heart resides next to bitterness .
always hollerin who she don't like , and who she kick it with ,
who she wanna fight , who wearin a weave , who Dooney&Bourke bag is fake , who holdin the keys to the car she drove last year ,
or who f*ckin on who , and who need a pap smear .
gettin on my nerves, but before yo negative energy curve, b*tch imma cut you off .
Chorus:
cause everytime you come around ,
you be hollerin that whoop de whoooop , blah ze blaaaah , he say/she say , oh my God
shut the f*ck up !
.. hoe .
everytime you come around,
you be hollerin that whoop de whooop , blah ze blaaaah , he say/she say ...
Verse 2:
unh ,
i'm tryna learn somethin new .
i'm tryna surround myself with people that inspire me .
or at least inquire similar desires
to do what it T-A-K-E just to reach the T-O-P .
i'm talkin ideas , motivation
it's more than making, enemies, my n*gga .
oh that's not your memo ?
then tell me why you constantly stressin on how you well connected like centipedes, my n**** ?
i function with you and you flaunt your pistol
every second tell me how you pressed em at the Monte Crystal .
where so&so from , and what neighborhoods beefin,
who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend .
that s*** is mad depressin, bringin me down .
speak on somethin with some substance that can get us both paid rather than tellin me how these n***** jockin yo style ,
or his rims ain't bigga .
p*ssy n*gga ,
i'mma cut you off .
Chorus:
cause everytime you come around ,
you be hollerin that whoop de whoooop, blah ze blaaaah , he say/she say, oh my God
shut the f* up !
.. scary a** !
everytime you come around ,
you be hollerin that whoop de whoooop, blah ze blaaah, he say/she say...
Verse 3:
i'm tryna learn somethin new .
i'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star .
i'm tryna feel the vibe of Mona Lisa, studying art .
now paint that picture .
life behind bars , remember the very day i got caught ?
i murdered a rapper , and you filed the police report ?
see what i was taught ,
family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree .
constantly talkin s*** 'bout the next relative,
wanting me to take sides , but i'd never give in .
ever since grandma died , everyone parted ways .
argue on holidays ,
left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid ,
him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come .
come to my house just to yap bout your own people...dang ,
and if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep .
Chorus:
cause everytime yall come around ,
yall be hollerin that whoop de whoooop , blah ze blaaah , he say/she say , oh my God
shut the f*ck up !
(keep it runnin Ali)
everytime you come around ,
you be hollerin that whoop de whooop, blah ze blaaah , he say/she say...
Breakdown:
so tell em, "shut the f*ck up !"
tell em, "shut the f*ck up !"
yeah b*tch you boo boooo , you T'd , you turnt dowwwnnn , you thirstyyy .
tell em, "shut the f*ck up."
tell em, "shut the f*** up !"
yeah n*gga you boo booo , you T'd , you turnt dowwwnnn , you thirstyyyy .
you thirstyyyyy , you boo booo , you T'd , you turnt dowwwnnn ,
you boo booo , you T'd , you boo boooo , you turnt dowwwnnn ,
you thirstyyy , you T'd , you boo boooo , you turnt downnn ...
you boo boooo , you T'd , you turnt downnn ,
you weeeaaakk , you weeaakkk , yo b*tch weeeaakkk , yo ... hahahaha . you boo boooo , you T'd . (:
keep all that .