Temptations versuri

Temptations lyrics by Detwan Love

Intro
(Ayy, fool, who that is?)
Mmm-mmm, yeah, alright
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)
Hm (Thanks, Zachary)Verse
Free my nigga, he ain’t even locked up yet, but he on the run
Soons you beat a nigga ass, he gon’ lose, go and get his gun
I can’t name one time a nigga pulled down and made me run
Have my nigga make ten thousand blues, this a pill run
Tall black dude, he kill shit, he look like Sanford son
I’ll turn that shit up quick, I’m the devil son
I feel like BJ, I get drunk, I’m passin’ out one’s
I know why niggas don’t wanna fuck with me ‘cause they know I’m the one
Yeah, I’m hip, couple rappers don’t likе me, they my lil’ sons
Pull up with some shit that makе noise, that bitch go rum-pum-pum
My chopper ain’t go no sense, it’s dumb
I just mixed some Wock’ out with the red, this shit look like a plum, yeah
My eyes low, I’m off drugs, I’m startin’ to feel numb
All the niggas around me, they like Stooges, all my niggas dumb
Bitch, you know this blood shit real
Ashton Kutcher, get ‘em Punk’d
I’m retarded, bitch, I flunked
Sellin’ white, CM Punk
You don’t wanna fuck me? Then stay away from my presence, bitch
At the brib watchin’ Wizkid, smokin’ on my essence shit
Say it with your chest, a real nigga ain’t gon’ whisper shit
He don’t I’m plugged that had a barber, get his whiskers clipped
Hm, brodie happy as hell smilin’ with that big bitch
Hm, face it, nigga, it’s okay, you never won shit
Hm, you faced a nigga? HK or HK’d his shit?
Hm, how you setup shop, the next day, they raided your shit
How the fuck you keep on gettin’ out of jail? You had switch
When I see rats up in the club, it make my eye twitch
Box his ass in, he was better off barricadin’ that bitch
Niggas ain’t thinkin’ with they minds, they thinkin’ with they dick
They got your drop ‘cause you was with that bitch takin’ picks
If I don’t like you, we could never ever take no pic
You too aggressive off that liquor, you might not get no dick
My lil’ cousin wrong, he fuckin’ on his cousin bitch
Hm, they just let my cousin out of prison, he stab shit
Hm, they tryna make me mad, tryna make me act like a bad kid
Hm, times up, you keep livin’ off what your brother did
You was goin’ to school, I was sellin’ dog food
Me and my niggas was bad as hell, shootin’ dice in Sunday school
Stand on who? Nigga, you 5’2″, gon’ need a steppin’ stool
On the East, wasn’t nothin’ else to do but sell food and eat food
I was so fucked up I sold a nigga some real dog food
Hit ‘em in the head and watch him lose breath, lose stamina
I can’t fuck off pills, so I don’t ‘cause I lose stamina
I’m tryna figure out how to get them blues past Panama
Me and all my niggas like ghost, we like the Temptations