MVP

[Chorus: Shawty Lo] MVP, LeBron James 30 a piece, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Gonna hunt down the parlay It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say [Verse 1: Shawty Lo] They say I'm dead, show me the gravestone Westside Bankhead, I’m from Bowen Homes And we boardin up, we can get it nigga Hundred round banana for a monkey nigga Social network got the game fucked up Fake ass rappers tryin' to live like us Dope boy loving all that fake ass jewelry Y'all some twitter gangsters, facebook bullies MDC, they my young niggas Nigga tried to hate, but we back nigga And everything cossa, (cossa) Cossa Nostra [Chorus: Shawty Lo] MVP, LeBron James 30 a piece, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Doin a 100 down the parkway (Skurt) It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say [Verse 2: Rocko] Nigga holding us on me, but it's ok I make a hundred bands a week Yeah it's all fame Right at the other week, and the money made Night time pull out that piece, nigga I don't play Drop head, pull up on em make em drop they head Caught yo bitch at the Ritz, made her drop her head “Get that Ric Flair, better yet Dusty Rhodes, started at a dusty row They tried to talk that talk bout me, but it's ok Bitch we the hottest in the streets, that what the streets say The bitch mad say we're cheap, fuck what she say The nigga mad cause I’m eating, but it’s ok [Chorus: Shawty Lo] MVP, LeBron James 30 a piece, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Doin a 100 down the parkway (Skurt) It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] He say, she say, we said Gucci Mane a weed head So many bitches in my room I think I need like 3 beds He eat it, I beat it, found out she cheated, he heated He text me, wanna question me 'bout a bitch I deleted If she a keeper then keepy her, you took her all round your people I feed her mollies and reefer You look you love her and cuddle, I beat her, fuck her, then leave her I be the fucker and leave 'em, you tellin' her that you love her You tellin a bitch you love her, you met that bitch meet your mother Don't play yourself like a sucker Remember my homie Butta, brothers from different mothers He said she said that you said that y'all was like a couple She got a nigga in Augusta, and other nigga in Tucker Can’t hustle the hustle her cause I’m busting her while you cuffing her [Chorus: Shawty Lo] MVP, LeBron James 30 a piece, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Doin a 100 down the parkway (Skurt) It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say