Pissin On Your Ego Lyrics - T.i.

Automatic bullet flow 

Uzi, Calico 

Ladies man, Yeah, but to that pussy I'm a bully tho 

Beat it, eat it, let it go 

Retarded, stupid, silly tho 

This city been on life support 

I'm gonna get out and kill it tho 

Really tho, off the chain 

Getting it, doing heavy things 

Stuntin out the frame 

Still to bust a nigga cabin mayne 

God like charlemayne 

In the A the hottest thing 

Ever hit it, ever did it no these nigga [?] 

I ain't finna front, nigga lame if you ask me 

I'm way in the front, run shit, no athlete 

Passionly, nigga watch my smoke as I go and get money to the top I go 

Tell you get dough, nigga stop I know the housekeeper get more 

Now come and mop my floor 

Related 

23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head 

HOT SONG: Lil Nas X - 'Panini' - LYRICS 

POPULAR SONG: Post Malone - 'Circles' - LYRICS 

Sittin up high, small money we don't see no 

Stupid, dumb fly ask yo bitch nigga she know 

Nigga know my stylo, swagg on GO 

Shittin on yo pride nigga pissin on yo ego 

We be Pissin on yo ego, pissin on yo ego 

Shittin on yo pride nigga pissin on yo ego 

We be pissin on yo ego, pissin on yo ego 

Sucka nigga hatin we know but we pisson on yo ego 

I'm back up on my rap shit, you bastards got it backwards 

Got it twisted and exaggerated 

Stretched out: elastics 

You niggas ain't on my radar! 

I bypass niggas, no gastric 

I pull up front in that monster truck 

And I park that shit Jurrassic 

Got a drunk bitch on my mattress 

Doing backflips, gymnastics 

She holding on to that monkey bar 

Yelling out my name: no ad-libs 

Niggas get mad at us for what? 

We live out life at the after-party 

Don't come at me with that ego shit 

I piss on that like a port-o-potty 

This beat is retarded so therefore my flow is autistic 

Come on down to Bobby's World 

You and your friend all a visit 

Flow like I'm on a mission 

So there is no competition 

It's looking like hunting season 

And we in the slaughter business 

Ball hard: pavement 

Broads in amazement 

Large money talking, I ain't gotta make a statement 

My impatient grind, I'm taking mine 

I ain't finna wait for mine 

Anybody wanna shine, I suggest you wait in line 

I'm chasing dime paper 

But for these haters I don't break a stride 

Defecating on your pride, make you commit suicide 

Do or die, who am I? 

Bullet hit the Bulls-eye 

I'm doin' my thing, Say I ain't my nigga you a lie 

Do it by the hood, I grew up to say what's up 

And all the real niggas know me, I don't need no introduction 

Bulletproof truck with a couple cute [?] in the back 

Doin everything I ask for a wrap what's that 

They handle that and I struck that cat so good I get my money back