K-Rino - Yall Can Have That Lyrics
[Intro]Nah nah man, I'm good I'm good I'm goodNah man, I don't want none, manThat's you, that's what y'all do, I'm straightI'mma be over here, manWatchx2All that flashing and that cappin', y'all can have thatTrickin', money, shinin' clothes, y'all can have thatI ain't come to play around, just show me where the cash atI'm rehab, that's a murderer, don't make me have a flashback[Verse 1]I'm known for having more stamina than my challengerY'all cats is outdated like the '97 calendarTold them people from the top, ain't no way that I'mma stopHaters find it hard to get through to me like my numbers blockedThe way these swag boys act I ain't surprised at thatWatch me kill a beat, double back and revive the trackWhy you mad at me, partner? I'm just describin' factsBest line I heard you say is "Would you like some fries with that?"I'm in your crib 'cus somebody but the hit outHe kicked his own door down from the inside tryin' to get outDead kittens laying everywhere who let that pet out?Rappers is dry heavin', no more blood left to spit outY'all at the show, tryin' to dance, doin' flipsAt your photo shoot, wearin' skirts, hands on your hipsI'mma beat you like your daddy swingin' fast with my beltYou make dollar menu music, cheap and bad for your health[Hook][Verse 2]If you wanna bump with me, I'mma send you back homeTalkin' bout my clothes when you got middle school slacks onPractice hard before the fight, now it's time for war tonightWant his girlfriend in the battle, but took his mama she's more my typeThese fellas so soft, I don't even need my fist to fight 'emYour songs sound like you let your little sister write 'emDo what you got to do, and I'mma put a stop to youThese boys is walkin' around suped up like they got the fluI don't care about the drank or the strippers or the weed up in your limoI'm a underground CEO with my own label I don't need to send no demoDrop a real short passage that be way above averageAll these silly rabbits rapping 'bout they drug habitsAnd I heard your track was *****oo, that ain't new newsYour single been on YouTube for 11 months, with only 22 views10 from you, 7 from your lil' partner who mixed itAnd the other 5 from a few dudes who accidentally clicked it[Hook][Verse 3]I'm spittin' on a daily basis, bro your style is tastelessI saw your pages you dot your eyes with smiley facesMy words are symmetrically embedded with no editsAnd to my credit I can repeat what you say before you said itThis industries pathetic, full of hateful gamesI want cash I ain't tryin' to wear your record label chainIt'd be different if you paid us good and took us to the moonGimme my bread I don't need you to send no hookers to my roomYou can keep your drugs fam, I ain't judgin' I ain't hatin'I'm just sayin' once that high wear off them bills gon' still be waitin'First they told me dumb my lyrics down, do club music, you'll see hitsHow the hell I look doin' the "Grand Deception (Booty Remix)"?In the daytime you thuggin', chasin' profits and endsBut every night, you hangin' out with your androgynous friendsWhen they hear you rap they go "Eh, that's cool, yeah he okay"When they hear me rap they go "Ooh, hol' up, rewind, what'd he say?"So listen[Hook]
