MVP

[Hook:] MVP, LeBron James Burn in peace, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Gonna hunt down the parlay It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say [Intro:] Got it to the red track The bank can't bully back Dj Holiday, warrup my nigga Shawty, we're turned up in here Bazoon 1 to 6 nigga Show some nigga a little jay You smoking titanic My nigga spy man [Hook:] MVP, LeBron James Burn in peace, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Gonna hunt down in the parkway It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say [Verse 1]:Shawty Lo They say I'm dead, show me the gravestone Westside Bankhead, I’m from Bowen Homes And we born lo, we can get it nigga Hundred rounds, banana (clip) for a lucky nigga Saw some nice work, got the game fucked up Fake ass rappers tryin' to live like us Dope boy loving all that fake ass jewelry Y'all some twitter gangsters, facebook bullies MDC, they my young nigga Nigga tried to hate, but we back nigga And everything cossa, (cossa) Cossa Nostra [Hook:] MVP, LeBron James Burn in peace, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Gonna hunt down in the parkway It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say [Verse 2]:Rocko Nigga holding us on me, but it's ok I make a hundred bands a week Yeah it's all fame Right at the other week, in the monument Night temple at the biss, nigga home play Dry hair, pull up on they make up dry they hair Cut your bitch check the wrist, make her trap her head “Get that Ric Flair, better yet Dusty Rhodes, started at a dusty row They tried to talk that talk bout me, but it's ok Bitch we're the hottest in the street, that what the street say The bitch mad say we're cheap, fuck what she said The nigga mad cause I’m eating, but it’s ok [Hook:] MVP, LeBron James Burn in peace, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Gonna hunt down in the parkway It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say [Verse 3]:Gucci Mane He say, she say, we said Gucci Mane A Weed Head So many bitches in my room I think I need like 3 beds He eat it, I beat it, found out she cheated, he heated He text me, wanna question me 'bout a bitch I deleted And she put keep on and keep on, you took her all out your people I feed 'em I lease a refund, you look you love her and call her I be the fucker and leave 'em, you tellin' her that you love her You let that bitch meet your mother, don't play yourself like a sucker Remember my homie balla, brothers from different mothers He said, she said that you said that you all like a couple She got him in the costal, and other nigga and talker Can’t hustle the hustle her cause I’m busting her while you cuffing her [Hook:] MVP, LeBron James Burn in peace, cocaine Ey, ey, Audemar parkay Gonna hunt down in the parkway It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say