Ask For It by Butta Verses
Ask For It lyrics
[Verse 1:]
I'm the man I'm the M-A-N
You a fan of my brand, they flavors too bland
It takes a savior to raise your hands to the sky high
Tom Cruise, Top Gun, tower I fly by
Butta V, Butta the guy, wonderful right?
Dead mics come to life I bring the rapture
Rip up a nightclub stage like a raptor
Jurassic Park size darts, I'm a rapper
Ceremony master, I do's what I have to
Pay no attention to dudes who rock after
They know I'm stressin' the dues, I out class them
Ask them, they tell you from first person experience
We at odds like Oz, the blacks and the Aryans
Me, a star at bars the broads screamin' "Marry us! "
Say a couple jokes they laugh like I'm hilarious
Suck me like mosquitoes, Malaria carriers
Ask what kind of flows I got, I answer, "various"
Very nice to vicious, I bury mics in bitches
I do a live set every night for the riches
She used to cry my baby gets bikes now at Christmas
She know now her daddy whole lifestyle is business
Now she eatin' meat with the rice, chow and biscuits
Got some other schemes but right now it's this shit
I repeat this shit, in case you missed it!
[Chorus:]
Ask for it if you want that
Real rap the facts you want that back
We take charge, make y'all make noise
Take honey loves home, make girls make boys yeah
Ask for it if you want that
Real rap the tracks, we bringin' that back
It's here
Right here
Mike Beats, Butter Verses, aww yeah
[Verse 2:]
Homeboys braggin' that they better at battlin'
Your major breakthrough was breakin' and back spinnin' not rap spittin'
Busted when the boom bap hits, I'm in the bitch like Botox is
I know my shit
I live by the beach, my contracts breach
I break bills at Burger King, buns and beef
Broads wanna bring me out of my boxer briefs
I give them bread for the beautician, like "Boo listen.
Go on, maybe bring me back a berry Philly blunt baby."
Sun baked bodies brown Bauer County bail
Bounty hunter like Boba
Back check your jet
Ball like a running back, you out of bounds bench
BVS yes
I've been around since
Bambaataa and WBLS
I was born in the BX, I went to St. Benedicts
Behold what I've become, bestow the benefits, yeah!
[Chorus:]
Ask for it if you want that
Real rap the facts you want that back
We take charge, make y'all make noise
Take honey loves home, make girls make boys yeah
Ask for it if you want that
Real rap the tracks, we bringin' that back
It's here
Right here
Mike Beats, Butter Verses, aww yeah
[Verse 3:]
Be
All I can be
Believe, BVS
B-U double T-A-S
Be impressed by how the beats and verse connects
Make B-boys break they neck
BS business men
Bounce checks
He better have my cheddar
Ain't about bravado, I'm tryin' to buy the bottle
I play tread with my balls, the crew to keep the buzz goin'
Get to all them shows in a row by either bus or Boeing
Baby bro got busted hustlin' blow
Tryin' to get the bling
Now he in the bing
Two black babes, me, I be in between
I've been to Brussels and Belgium, Barcelona Spain
Brang back that bangin' track
Some said "backpack", better than that
Fuckin' blazin' man
Make your ass break fast like Raisin Bran
I want it all, be brave y'all
[Chorus:]
Ask for it if you want that
Real rap the facts you want that back
We take charge, make y'all make noise
Take honey loves home, make girls make boys yeah
Ask for it if you want that
Real rap the tracks, we bringin' that back
It's here
Right here
Mike Beats, Butter Verses, aww yeah
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