Hood Guy Lyrics - Singles - Rasaq

[Rasaq] 

Ay, ay 

I'm not a good guy, Imma hood guy 

Get ya hair cooked fry, chook pie 

Good bye, and if I rap that besides the point 

Bout to take a nine and point, put a slug beside ya joint 

The size of a coin, inside of ya groin 

Have that boi on the ground, tryna find his loins 

And boing, we bouncin' like the bunny hop 

Twenties hop, niggaz stay lookin' money drops 

I got a mondays watch, tuesdays bracelet 

And the list goes all the way to sunday, biotch 

Million dolla man like ten divionte 

Get head from beyonce, my bread is my fioncay 

And I told her I don't got jiggas dollas 

But I'm that nigga holla, take this dick n swallow 

Ay, no disrespect little mama 

But this is my persauna, make brauds pause like 

I come to a comma 

Make lost paws when they come to the corner 

The block so hot, it's like they come to a sauna 

Nigga, ay I'm from where the niggaz crawl to get out 

Through the balla get out, row six six tall to get out 

Go to jail, and collect call to get out 

Fight they way out, till they arms will get out 

Nigga, ay ay pass me any beat 

My flow is like a hood rat, I'm nasty in these streets 

Glassy in these teeth, lookin' flashy on this beat 

I'm graspin' on the heat, ay catch me on the creep 

In the car top down, like it's showin' it's clevige 

I'm married to my foreign, but noone believes it 

Believe it, Rasaq on the block