[intro]
*Laughs*
Good Form
We got that great form
It's AJA
[AJA Verse 1]
Hold up hold up dummy what’s the hold ups
These b*tches acting hella petty when I show up
You know u Saw me on the telly with the glow up
Funny Now they sick of me, they wanna throw up
(Woah) Hold up tho you don't really wants these hands
Cause' ill have to pop the strap just like rubber bands
Just Had to turn down deals from another brand
(Hmm) Is that why they saying that I think I’m grand?
Nah I think I'm grand, cause' I stacked few more grands
And no matter what they saying, I'm still in demand
They pop that Goosey Grey with the uzi on command
Cause we pull up in that Wraith with the Fuji on my hand (n*gga)
[Chorus]
This my good form, Matter fact great form
Blowin' up big like damn I'm a napalm
Goons hyped up, man ya better stay calm
Pipe down dummies, before I before the maim on
[AJA Verse 2]
You don't really wanna test me though
Cause then they gonna have to arrest me hoe
They really gassed like Texaco
Or they had a bad lunch in Mexico
They good at pressin the buttons and talking bout nothing
They stuntin' but none of it matters
Counting my blessin’ n lovin’ the lovin'
And p*ssin’ on 'em from a ladder
Livin' the dream and undoubtedly that just gonna make them madder
They stopping at nothin' hopin’ I fall and all my hopes just shatter
I learned to stretch a dollar Never need a blue collar
And my collar whiter than Hannah Montana
These hoes be clownin' that Ronald McDonald
Say hello to my little friend, Tony Montana
AJA AJA, they want my banana
Cause I got the juice, Call it Tropicana
Yes I got that coco, in copa cabana
We ain't fam b, there's no Ohana
[Verse 3 Shilow]
Shout out to the Messy fans
Without you Life would just be bland
CallIn me the whitest mother f*cker
Guess I'm right on brand
Rapper with a farmers tan
Bustin shells like I'm pecans
b*tches take the bait to easy
Slangin' candy out a van
I'm on the fast track to partyin' with movie stars
Designer drugs and overdosing on the boulevard
Imagine life like you life without a black card
Really you are not hard, call me you touch the charts
Everything in life always happens for a reason
That's why when I hit the top imma do it cheesin'
Sending shots every way, it's open season
Earnin extra credit, You graded on completion
I know I'm up next you need Million reasons
Never take a day off cuz I'm always scheming
Whatcha you know about work your favorite hobbies leanin'
b*tches bite the pillow go dry stick the peen in
[Chorus]
This my good form, Matter fact great form
Blowin' up big like damn I'm a napalm
Goons hyped up, man ya better stay calm
Pipe down dummies, before I before the maim on
[Outro AJA]
Y'all really think you're Great
You think you're good
Y'all ain't sh*t
Funny, do you have like, your degree in bullsh*t?
Cuz it's what's you know best
Man, suck my f*cking di*k di*k
Suck my f*cking di*k
Suck my f*cking di*k di*k
Suck my f*cking di*k
Suck my f*cking di*k di*k
Not my real di*k
My metaphoric di*k
Just suck my mother f*cking soul di*k
And my whole di*k
And then you hold it
And aim it in your eye
I just nutted in your eye b*tch