Buffoonery by Nappi Devi Lyrics
[Chorus]
No I ain't got time for ya bitch so please don't call my cellular
I been grinding for this shit all my life I ain't trynna be regular
The fuck
Is you talking bout dont tempt me baby
I'm off the loud
Stand 6'2 with a big smile & a humble soul & a wicked mouth
[VERSE]
I'm that nigga
You ain't never heard about me
Heard so & so spoke words about me though
Damn, pull up to the curb, get routie
Knock knock bitch what you say I'm dying to know
Plan to be the next up
If I ain't mutha fucka I ain't stressing
Pull up to the bank
R.I.P to the next man
Run up in the safe, make way to the exit
Hand out Mixtapes with my ass on it
Say this the shit don't you pass on it
Not a nasty flick
But a nasty spitting
Lyricist
5 tracks on it
Don't skip notta
Before I fracture yo hip
Trynna be a hip-hoppеr
I'm ya big Papa
Daddy Nappi get a switch
Bouta beat ya ass properly
Too bad to thе friends who doubted me
Hope yo sad broke ass is proud of me
Oh I heard you been taking classes
Bitch Madeology bet you skit to Masters
Here's a tip for Rappers
Naps the God, 10 % he's after
Run my shit you bastard
Or I will get active
Get shit poppin
See the Glock proactive
You a zit for acting up
Lifes a bitch with a ass that's flat as fuck
With fake tits & blue eyes who nags too much
Coked out of her mind, react to what
Isn't blond dye and the lies from mans corrupt
She a fan for what
See opportunity
Black mutha fucka with skill you kno usually
Buffoonery don't over power the cool in me
So I reply truthfully
[Chorus]
Ain't got time for ya bitch so please don't call my cellular
I been grinding for this shit all my life I ain't trynna be regular
The fuck
Is you talking bout dont tempt me baby
I'm off the loud
Stand 6'2 with a big smile & a humble soul & a wicked mouth
2×
Bitch!!
No I ain't got time for ya bitch so please don't call my cellular
I been grinding for this shit all my life I ain't trynna be regular
The fuck
Is you talking bout dont tempt me baby
I'm off the loud
Stand 6'2 with a big smile & a humble soul & a wicked mouth
[VERSE]
I'm that nigga
You ain't never heard about me
Heard so & so spoke words about me though
Damn, pull up to the curb, get routie
Knock knock bitch what you say I'm dying to know
Plan to be the next up
If I ain't mutha fucka I ain't stressing
Pull up to the bank
R.I.P to the next man
Run up in the safe, make way to the exit
Hand out Mixtapes with my ass on it
Say this the shit don't you pass on it
Not a nasty flick
But a nasty spitting
Lyricist
5 tracks on it
Don't skip notta
Before I fracture yo hip
Trynna be a hip-hoppеr
I'm ya big Papa
Daddy Nappi get a switch
Bouta beat ya ass properly
Too bad to thе friends who doubted me
Hope yo sad broke ass is proud of me
Oh I heard you been taking classes
Bitch Madeology bet you skit to Masters
Here's a tip for Rappers
Naps the God, 10 % he's after
Run my shit you bastard
Or I will get active
Get shit poppin
See the Glock proactive
You a zit for acting up
Lifes a bitch with a ass that's flat as fuck
With fake tits & blue eyes who nags too much
Coked out of her mind, react to what
Isn't blond dye and the lies from mans corrupt
She a fan for what
See opportunity
Black mutha fucka with skill you kno usually
Buffoonery don't over power the cool in me
So I reply truthfully
[Chorus]
Ain't got time for ya bitch so please don't call my cellular
I been grinding for this shit all my life I ain't trynna be regular
The fuck
Is you talking bout dont tempt me baby
I'm off the loud
Stand 6'2 with a big smile & a humble soul & a wicked mouth
2×
Bitch!!