Lyrics If You Ask Me - Melly Mell Tha Mobsta

On my grizzy
But I ain't tryna get seen
Yea I slap bitches
On they ass cheeks
One of the realist doing it
If you ask me
I got robbed before
I gotta pack heat
I'm on my grizzy
But I aint tryna get seen
Yea I slap bitches
On they ass cheeks
One of the realist doing it
If you ask me
I got robbed before
I gotta pack heat

Its always on the floor
If it involves some green
I can hit ya ass from thirty feet
Boy without the beam
You only talk tough
When you pop a bean
I'm with bitch make her suck the dick
Grab the cock and squeeze
I'm in the game for real
I don't play the Wii
They wanna turn my name into a pack
Yea thats rapper weed
Say he wanna get a verse
I gotta rapper fee
They speaking on my name
Without them facts so what
I be trappin in the slums
I'm a diamond in the rough
I remember it was
Only top ramen in the pot
And syrup sandwiches
Some shit I aint never forgot
Niggas be thinking they know
But they dont know what I got
You aint harder than me
Cause you did a bid
You just got caught
I just give you ya props
For keeping ya mouth shut
Shit that come out ya mouth
Aint starting to amount up
Our first-time doing business
I cant put the gun up bruh

On my grizzy
But I aint tryna get seen
Yea I slap bitches
On they ass cheeks
One of the realist doing it
If you ask me
I got robbed before
I gotta pack heat
I'm on my grizzy
But I aint tryna get seen
Yea I slap bitches
On they ass cheeks
One of the realist doing it
If you ask me
I got robbed before
I gotta pack heat

Wtf you thought this was
I was down
All I did was come up
I'm a dice shooter
Nigga we can six up
Treat a slut like a slut
She just getting dicked up
You the type to get in a shootout
And then hiccup
Heard them bullets hit ya potna
And he didnt get up
If I eva go broke again
Its a stick up
I took a l
But a nigga still up
Come and pick ya bitch up
You mad I hit yo bitch huh
Hella thick had to pimp slap her
On that big butt
Do the walk through yo city
For the baggage claim
They ever said they check me
They was talking bout my page
And its fucked up
Where I come from
Because I've done wrong
Wrong is right
And selling pussy became the norm
Cops be dirty
And niggas be janky
That's why I always hustle
Like I'm under surveillance

On my grizzy
But I aint tryna get seen
Yea I slap bitches
On they ass cheeks
One of the realist doing it
If you ask me
I got robbed before
I gotta pack heat
I'm on my grizzy
But I aint tryna get seen
Yea I slap bitches
On they ass cheeks
One of the realist doing it
If you ask me
I got robbed before
I gotta pack heat