Drakeo The Ruler - DRAKEO not Drake-O lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler - DRAKEO not Drake-O lyrics]
(I get my work from a narco)
Jinkies, I breakdance when I get the bag
Wonton chops like Jack Chan, a black belt
Get the sack, then I'm gone in the wind
When I'm carryin' this fin
Finna knock Crimson Chins off
Sneak dissin' on the team, you get dealt with
I'm finna hit her with the
Melvin if she a dime
Crime pays, so I bought me a tennis necklace
Everything creamy, baby, it's Ben and Jerry's
Mardi Gras, got the tit's and the ruler clips
Beam on it, who wanna be on the news today?
Snake vibеs, I'ma do 'em the Judas way
Thesе little niggas playin' games
More than Tookah play
I'm a different type of nigga
When I'm shootin' K's
Scottie Pippen jersey on when I'm hoopin' up
I hate niggas
Guess it's time to Klux the Klux
Put pooks in bus
Miss me with the groupie stuff
His main bitch look like she be shootin' up
You could never be as cool as us
Lose the drugs
School and guns, my life is a movie, huh?
The Stincs don't allow snakes and Judases
Cold as ice when I'm snowboarding
Free throws mean he's no longer
That C-Class booth, yeah, he's that dude
A hundiddy when I creep past you
It's the slimiest
Who really wanna die today?
Usually Cam'ron pink, today it's Majin Buu
Read the real nigga chronicles
I'm all through it
Hangin' rats by they tails, man
I'm all for it why you hatin' on the court
But I'm goin' long? Silly nigga
Don't you ever leave me home alone
Jibber-jabber, more like honky-tonk
Get him gone
See a bunch of broke niggas in my ear tonight
It's Drakeo not Drake-O, get it right
Gon' have me knocking off all
Type of wigs tonight fryin' pigs tonight
You givin' that squealin' sound
Just caught an opp standin' tall
Had to sit him down
Ten semi rounds, he doin' a spin dance
Still I walk alone, I don't cross walk around
Stick and move, block the play with Pau Gasol
Then I'ma give 'em thirty-two
From Karl Malone, you know the truth
Cold as ice when I'm snowboarding
Free throws mean he's no longer
That C-Class booth, yeah, he's that dude
A hundiddy when I creep past you
Cold as ice when I'm snowboarding
Free throws mean he's no longer
That C-Class booth, yeah, he's that dude
A hundiddy when I creep past you
Jinkies, I breakdance when I get the bag
Wonton chops like Jack Chan, a black belt
Get the sack, then I'm gone in the wind
When I'm carryin' this fin
Finna knock Crimson Chins off
Sneak dissin' on the team, you get dealt with
I'm finna hit her with the
Melvin if she a dime
Crime pays, so I bought me a tennis necklace
Everything creamy, baby, it's Ben and Jerry's
Mardi Gras, got the tit's and the ruler clips
Beam on it, who wanna be on the news today?
Snake vibеs, I'ma do 'em the Judas way
Thesе little niggas playin' games
More than Tookah play
I'm a different type of nigga
When I'm shootin' K's
Scottie Pippen jersey on when I'm hoopin' up
I hate niggas
Guess it's time to Klux the Klux
Put pooks in bus
Miss me with the groupie stuff
His main bitch look like she be shootin' up
You could never be as cool as us
Lose the drugs
School and guns, my life is a movie, huh?
The Stincs don't allow snakes and Judases
Cold as ice when I'm snowboarding
Free throws mean he's no longer
That C-Class booth, yeah, he's that dude
A hundiddy when I creep past you
It's the slimiest
Who really wanna die today?
Usually Cam'ron pink, today it's Majin Buu
Read the real nigga chronicles
I'm all through it
Hangin' rats by they tails, man
I'm all for it why you hatin' on the court
But I'm goin' long? Silly nigga
Don't you ever leave me home alone
Jibber-jabber, more like honky-tonk
Get him gone
See a bunch of broke niggas in my ear tonight
It's Drakeo not Drake-O, get it right
Gon' have me knocking off all
Type of wigs tonight fryin' pigs tonight
You givin' that squealin' sound
Just caught an opp standin' tall
Had to sit him down
Ten semi rounds, he doin' a spin dance
Still I walk alone, I don't cross walk around
Stick and move, block the play with Pau Gasol
Then I'ma give 'em thirty-two
From Karl Malone, you know the truth
Cold as ice when I'm snowboarding
Free throws mean he's no longer
That C-Class booth, yeah, he's that dude
A hundiddy when I creep past you
Cold as ice when I'm snowboarding
Free throws mean he's no longer
That C-Class booth, yeah, he's that dude
A hundiddy when I creep past you