Akeem Ali - Waiting For A Massage

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[Verse] Rollin' Execution, this for hoes who played me, I want restitution Beat the block, my steez domestic, blessin' on my flex abusive This ain't rap, this [?] music Extra cute, forever boomin' it Hella cute and broke bitches is somethin' I find less amusin' They know I'm the best to do it I weather the storm, so when shit get rocky We still on like one of them Sylvester movies Shittin' on you peasant groupies, you watchin' this evolution Stacked and gave my bitch a laxative, she gon' be next to do it She keep it discrete with me, she freak for me With you, she actin' bland and dry I make her glans cry and she secrete for me I'm snobbish, ain't no pleasin' me Exotic nigga, fuck a steak I told the waitress, "Take this shit back and bring some zebra meat" They needed me to put the jack on my back and proceed to be A pediatrist patient so other niggas can see defeat Akeem wreck shit like tyrannosaurus, I been a boy I tell a bitch don't come for me unless we havin' intercourse Look, they don't know a nigga who kick this shit like a shin guard And every boy gon' give niggas data bitch, I'm a SIM card So take heed, watch what you say to him, just don't play with him I'm an apex predator, best believe that you pray to him Wouldn't give the time of day to him Now everybody coverin' my shit just like I do my PIN code at the ATM I never have a bad day, the new car is push to start, so Nigga, my [?] like a caramel frappé The fuck you thought it was? I'm from Mississippi, we overlook My schedule is a library fire hazard, I'm overbooked I been hot for so long, bitch, I'm overcooked Was on my last leg, but said fuck it and still rolled 'til the motor shook I know the joke, a stick and move I found a lane and picked the groove You front to back and side to side, but that's the game, I know you rooked I let 'em see these accolades, Keem cooler than aftershave These bitches be impressed when I dress it, flexin' my dapper ways I show up all-black at the masquerade 'Cause I come from a place where niggas dress in all-black with a mask and raid Supreme balance, walkin' that fine line, movin' militant A nigga play with me, he need medivac and a [?] I'm one short of a dollar, I got nine dimes and they all baddies [?], you foolish bastards ain't tryin' mine I'm sublime, my bitches love me, they stayed around me Y'all do it once and do it again, I'm down for the doubles like Taylor Townsend Yeah, I'm rollin'
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