Computers (Remix)

Computers (Remix) Lyrics

(Hook)
I got the Mac on me right now like a computer (raaa raaa)
All these sisters stand around me, they f**kin' shooters
And all my life, I don't f**k with losers
If I catch that nigga (raaa raaa) I'mma shoot him
Now I'm ridin' through my city
You know I'm rollin' with em sixties
And if a young rollin' with me
If you want a piece I grill you like a phillie
(Verse)
Look, I just dropped some cash on an Army tank
Ain't no limit to my soldiers like I'm Master P
Yeah me and Milk, we gettin' Shmoney
I'm Jim Carrey with that Tommy
(Verse 2: Milk Tyson)
They say I got my swagger back, they say a Milk Jagger's back
They say what they want about me, and I'm just fine with that
But don't cross the line with that, you're finna cross amen with that
You're makin' debit on my phone, I'll bet you'll neva call me back
I got the people do that there
Fast as like who what where?
Fire on the low(?), I'm below the deck
Snow says I'm above the deck
Pokers, what the f**k you think?
Got loccos, what the f**k ya think?
Got blooders, somethin' bad as f**k
Bloodin' somethin'
(Verse 3)
Every time I step got the ride to the left
Everybody know I'm the man with the cred
Show up to the club, nigga show some respect
I been takin' sum' off of a f**k nigga neck
Twist that, nigga got jacked
You a real b**ch so ya didn't bus back
Took breath from a nigga like an asthma attack
I got bricks and I fit em in the pounds, in the stack
If I made that pack, I'mma have my cash
Ain't nuth' dim light, broad day, no match(?)
No fire zone, don't get no pass
If I play, ya late? Nigga have my ride
Rule no. 1, neva tell, neva run
You best stay and talk when em muthaf**kas come
Rule no. 2, you're a one man crew
Cuz if you rollin' out, what the f**k you gonna do?
(Verse 4)
You gon' run like Jay Jay's?
Own the pussy, I say nay
You a lie with some liminals
On the street with the criminals
I told you I'm the f**kin' sh*t
I whip that on yo f**kin' b**ch
Ya know that I will f**k yo b**ch
She kiss me on my f**kin' lips
(Damn, Milk, these computers got these niggas turnt up)
(Flexin' and frontin', but in the streets they ain't sayn nothin')
(Verse 5)
f**k yo b**ch, I red round with anotha b**ch
The otha b**ch talk like the sh*t
She textin' me, she finna stutter ?
Knock me out like take the list
Ain't f**kin' no gangsta b**ch
She after me cuz I'm chasin' sh*t
Like what I eat don't make for sh*t
Do the shmoney dance when I celebrate
Can't f**k with me like I'm Sullivan
And if the cup don't sow, let it seal
I'm whippin' up the dough tryna whip my wrist
Ha
(Outro)
And all my niggas ?
Take the gwop, not the wop, this ain't no movie
Man, this rollie 60 gang, we beat the ?
Disrespect the Lamb, we'll see ya watch the ?
Biatch!