Dork

[Hook: Jay2] Built it like fort Jumped onna court I’m goin scotty Like Storch Tree got import Can’t pass the torch She on my dick That’s of course Game won’t divorce Straight from the source We got the code Like it’s Morse Boy you a dork Sitcho wit force I will not Mission abort [Chorus: Jay2] We can get busy I feel like drizzy Run thru the land wit my woes Even at 50 I will not fidget That’s on my mama 10toes Coppin new benzie She in a frienzie I be wit vanity hoes You lemon Simply Whole lotta benjis No you won’t LiAngelo [Verse 1: Jay2] Been destroyin', been enjoyin' My city love me like Bennett boys Sick they wan take me to clinic boy President, Used to be senate boy I got the pressure in hand Shorty gon roll that up Don’t matter if didn’t say it I kick it, I’m Ricky Tan She got that good, And her lips Look exactly like Meagan You wanna try It Ain’t here for the taken I feel like Liam Once shorty is taken Came in my room Then we fucked in the basement Smoke double O Now I feel like a agent I really lag wit the patience I took a jab at the A list You let it burn, Ush Raymond Zilch Entertainment In between The lines How I left her cliff hangin Ass so big That it look implanted One second to shoot wit the rock He gamed it You niggas Act real tough He Damon Hatin on me You a Skip Bayless huh I’m from the jungle And I did not stumble Got niggas who tumble the P’s You a get humbled And Better not fumble Just know that we come For the cheese She cannot trap me Cuz I am too special Runnin this game Feel like I won a medal I got the angels We shit on them devils I make It shine inna dark like a bezel Need me Please hit the phone For the tax And hit the phone Thraxxx Premi And I lived thru the Payne Like Max I take this shit to the max Easy [Hook: Jay2] Built it like fort Jumped onna court I’m goin scotty Like Storch Tree got import Can’t pass the torch She on my dick That’s of course Game won’t divorce Straight from the source We got the code Like it’s Morse Boy you a dork Sitcho wit force I will not Mission abort [Chorus: Jay2] We can get busy I feel like drizzy Run thru the land wit my woes Even at 50 I will not fidget That’s on my mama 10toes Coppin new benzie She in a frienzie I be wit vanity hoes You lemon Simply Whole lotta benjis No you won’t LiAngelo [Verse 2: Smino] (Yeah, yeah) x 14 (Smino Talking: Niggas always got a hundred mothafuckin' questions Always wanna know what the fuck you got goin' on Bitch!? Get a fucking clue) "Aye Smi, when that new shit drop?" Bitch, when I feel like it "I heard you on your designer shit now" Yeah hoe, and it's still Nikes "I'm in the show, show me where the plug at" He don't move for less than 1200 I heard last time you was in the city, had it crackin' like stale blunts You're the man like 12 months Cure the pain like sweet sativa Stunner man Acne shoes with the butter skin, Bro what is your secret? Fresh without no Degree, from the pits nigga it must be secret Nothing you can't do I come from the Lou, and it's always hustle season Niggas love to switch sides when they get high Need to be tried for treason All I wanna do is ride with my niggas from the sand with some model bitches Monte on the beat, wobble speakers Lets get the thotealinas off of these lime - a -ritas I'm a Rasta, I'm a Rasta Franta Leaf on my rider She a victim of the riddim I, track my boss like krillin On a chinny when I finish Pray one day my partners get enough for slimey living Bad lil jawn, like my lennon Trap a thon and we winning No fatigue a new beginning [Hook: Jay2] [Hook: Jay2] Built it like fort Jumped onna court I’m goin scotty Like Storch Tree got import Can’t pass the torch She on my dick That’s of course Game won’t divorce Straight from the source We got the code Like it’s Morse Boy you a dork Sitcho wit force I will not Mission abort [Chorus: Jay2] We can get busy I feel like drizzy Run thru the land wit my woes Even at 50 I will not fidget That’s on my mama 10toes Coppin new benzie She in a frienzie I be wit vanity hoes You lemon Simply Whole lotta benjis No you won’t LiAngelo