El Solo Lobo

Can you get me hyped so I kill the rhyme
How it is in my speech is how I'm feeling inside
Beg to differ you ain't fit enough to sit at my side
I'm full of myself, you full of shit hop in a pot
Who said real men drink a bottle of beer
Come see me in the booth when the coast is clear
If you lucky You might learn a couple tricks this year
Not the ones up my sleeve you ain't ready for that
I'm on bitch
Get off your seat pop your shit right here on the dance floor
Yo talk your shit
Tell these motherfucker's get your fucking hands off
It's pass twelve, time to bust it open for a real good score
I get hard a lot I thought the money was supposed to make a nigga soft
I'm a different material
No discharge but This is my fucking period
And I'm not even serious
I just want show you what we call superior
Who you know that do it like me? riddle me that
Fuck everybody who say that I'm this and I'm that
I'm the star that they follow
But these niggas ain't wise men
Check the timing
I'ts almost time for dinning
You slow pussy niggas
I be breaking your hymen
Ain't a psychic but I decipher moves
You my sidekick, nigga go and get my tools
We wear the same size but you can't fit my shoes
Uh
I'm on bitch
Get off your seat pop your shit right here on the dance floor
Yo talk your shit
Tell these motherfucker's get your fucking hands off
It's pass twelve, time to bust it open for a real good score
I get hard a lot I thought the money was supposed to make a nigga soft
I'm a different material
No discharge but This is my fucking period
And I'm not even serious
I just want show you what we call superior
El solo lobo I don't fit in I'm too loco
El solo lobo I am too high to come low low
Two bad bitches in my pool call me Papi Shilloh
Always been a champ didn't get that shit from Milo
Uh
My pockets should weigh like a kilo
My bullets is finished, I reload
I'm shooting you niggas down below
My pockets should weigh like a kilo
My bullets is finished, I reload
I'm shooting you niggas down below