LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDead Wrong
You be yellin boom boom when ya really poom poomYou might flow hotter than noon in june juneIf Biggie was alive he'd sign meI'm the New Edition like Bobby and RonnieJust give me the beat and a bottle of DasaniAnd I don't need Clyde I'm a boss fuck a Bonnie, ya digReligious like the preacher I came to warn yaListen bitches I'm the teacher go sit in the cornerHow many times I gotta spit til' they know that I'm the bitchI'm flyer than a maggot I'm on some shitFirst they love you then they switch, then they switch like faggotsThis is why I keep the llama in gabani fabricsI'm the shit should be I'm pampers like marki bizzesGive anybody the business like hers and hisesMy flow tighter than them virgen bitchesYou know them asalamalakem them persian bitchesAnd if you miss me I'm swirvin sixesGoddam ain't even pregnant but I'm birthin bitchesI got flavor like that girl deelishisStop actin like you a killer with all them girly disses bitchesI ain't grimy but my my ma-hhhyShe want it with me tell her blood clot tryyyYou ain't thoro I'm the truth you a lieMy whole borough yellin out boom bye byeCause when I seen her she was shakin in her bootsWhen nick came through she was throwin up the dueceSlapped her then I asked her what's my nameShe said nic the president of the nyc ya dead wrong
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