Incentive by Imperial Bigg Lyrics
[Chorus]
Sike bitch!
She gon ride my dick like a bike bitch (fah fah)
I don’t wanna fuck I wanna fight bitch
I don’t keep a strap Keep the blade ain’t no dyke bitch
I dont wanna fight pussy
Ohh she want the side dick
Leave a nigga on the curb
Ima leave you side ways
If a he ever slip up
Just Know He gon get it either way
Serve a nigga up
Bitch We gonna do it my way
Pussy nigga run
We can turn this to a track race
[verse 1]
Rocket in my pocket
Pull it out
Ima let you have it
All these niggas talking shit
But these nights not bout it
I be running round the city
With the gang
Cause a havick
I remember times was hard
I was sleeping with no mattress
Now a nigga balling
I can say welcome to my palace
And these bitches all fake
They just wanna be around me
I remember times was hard
I was washing with no Downy
Now a nigga up next
Get these bitches from around me
[verse 2]
Posted in the alley
With my boy they drop the addy
When I pull up to my homeboy's crib
I hug up on two baddies
If it’s morning and I’m crappy
And my hair is feeling nappy
I might pull up like apocalypse
I’m killin everybody
Now who?
Who the fuck is you?
Bitch call me IB
Every time she wanna see me in the streets
With M.O.B
Now they say they want a feature
Man that’s money take a seat
I don’t only want a feature
I want you to make the beat
[verse 3]
If we on a mission we won’t stop untill you feeling pain
I be with the boys totting AK’s with them red beams
And you know when we slide that we would not miss a thing
And I know these niggas lying they be saying anything
And these bitches say I’m mean
They know I won’t change a thing
I be with the boys everyday you know we gettin green
I think I need to go to the doctor I been sippin lean
Wake up in the morning
My breath shinin like some listerine
[Chorus]
Sike bitch!
She gon ride my dick like a bike bitch (fah fah)
I don’t wanna fuck I wanna fight bitch
I don’t keep a strap Keep the blade ain’t no dyke bitch
I dont wanna fight pussy
Ohh she want the side dick
Leave a nigga on the curb
Ima leave you side ways
If a he ever slip up
Just Know He gon get it either way
Serve a nigga up
Bitch We gonna do it my way
Pussy nigga run
We can turn this to a track race
[verse 1]
Rocket in my pocket
Pull it out
Ima let you have it
All these niggas talking shit
But these nights not bout it
I be running round the city
With the gang
Cause a havick
I remember times was hard
I was sleeping with no mattress
Now a nigga balling
I can say welcome to my palace
And these bitches all fake
They just wanna be around me
I remember times was hard
I was washing with no Downy
Now a nigga up next
Get these bitches from around me
[verse 2]
Posted in the alley
With my boy they drop the addy
When I pull up to my homeboy's crib
I hug up on two baddies
If it’s morning and I’m crappy
And my hair is feeling nappy
I might pull up like apocalypse
I’m killin everybody
Now who?
Who the fuck is you?
Bitch call me IB
Every time she wanna see me in the streets
With M.O.B
Now they say they want a feature
Man that’s money take a seat
I don’t only want a feature
I want you to make the beat
[verse 3]
If we on a mission we won’t stop untill you feeling pain
I be with the boys totting AK’s with them red beams
And you know when we slide that we would not miss a thing
And I know these niggas lying they be saying anything
And these bitches say I’m mean
They know I won’t change a thing
I be with the boys everyday you know we gettin green
I think I need to go to the doctor I been sippin lean
Wake up in the morning
My breath shinin like some listerine
[Chorus]