Some sh*t lyrics

[Chorus]
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
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[Verse 1: Nickelus F]
Yeah, I'm a anytime f*ck
I'm the finger bang champ
Her priority mail, so I stick that like a stamp
I'm next day air fly
Real n*gga verified
Pants saggin', di*k swingin', I fit every stereotype
We out here grindin', we out here shinin'
The news said it'd be sunny here
You come with cloudy diamonds
f*ckin' up a fun day, f*ckin' up the runway
Need your ass up in my crib f*ckin' up my feng shui
But you would be on my [?] 'til like two in the morn'
She said my di*k the sh*t and that my Kool-Aid is the bomb
Allow me to drag my nuts now and drop them on yo' lawn
You damn right I smoke weed
Eyes lookin' like ching chang chong
Bass kickin' like Chow Yun-fat
Made money doin' Chun Li flips
Pour four on poh fried rice
I put the soy sauce on them titties
Mm, tig ol' bitties, tig ol', tig ol', tig ol', bitties
Chitty bang bang titty bang [?]
With a name when we came to the city from the back like
[Chorus]
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
P.I., P.I.M.P.-ology (-ology)
As you take one [?] pass it to the left and up
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As you take one [?] pass it to the left and up
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[Verse 2: Radio B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm boombox, I'm [?]
n*ggas wonder what's my angle
My dinky chain's a doozy
My flow is like a uzi
Her kitty cat so juicy
We keep in touch so loosely
I hit the booth, I burn it down
Just contemplate, no loose leaf
Just P.I.M.P-ology, psychology
I see right through you fake ass n*ggas
I'm Radio-ology
Pick it up
I put it down
Keep steppin' up
I'll put ya down
All eyes on me like Pac said
Swear I don't ever gotta look around
I'm so outta this world
I'm so into yo girl
My slow strokes like rowboats
I overdose her pearl (uh)
Long di*k, strong di*k
Y'all b*tch touchin' on the wrong zippers
Y'all not f*ckin' with my clique
Hard like an ass
What's wrong with ya?
South side, south side
Everybody know I'm from south side
Still got n*ggas on the north side
Still got n*ggas on yo side
AGM, AGM all I care about AGM
Live good, be great
f*ck y'all n*ggas
I'ma say to him, said, uh
[Chorus]
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
Mmh, ain't this some sh*t?
Ain't, ain't, ain't this some sh*t?
P.I., P.I.M.P.-ology (-ology)
As you take one [?] pass it to the left and up
P.I., P.I.M.P.-ology (-ology)
As you take one [?] pass it to the left and up
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