Great Influence Lyrics

Great Influence - POUYA

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Oh man, oh man, I'ma

I'ma kill this bitch, man

Where the fuck you at?

Where the fuck you at, bitch?

Yuh, ayy

We sharin' Sharon at the Sheraton 'cause sharin' is carin'

And Karen is starin' at me, I know she feelin' embarrassed

Grab her by the neck, say, "Bitch, don't ever disrespect me"

Pop the MAC-11 if your soul is feelin' empty

Not so much my enemies but more so my fans, I do envy

Yuh, these hoes startin' a frenzy

My dick is feelin' so flimsy, I can barely keep up with a B cup

See, I ain't bring my A-game, can you keep up?

Fuck what you heard, piss on your dirt

Put in that work like private school girls in the first grade

Dade County, born and raised out the 305

Where hookers stick and jive with pocket knives, win the battle, lose your life

Fuck your wife in my rusty pickup truck

The same kids you hangin' with the same ones yellin', "Stick 'em up"

I can resurrect you, I can pick you up out the mud, put you on to somethin'

Show you all the ropes, show you how that money grow

I can show you how to fuck your bitch

I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the lip

Let the children know it's lit

Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list

I can show you which way you should go

Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don't fucking know

What's best for you like I do, yuh, ayy

You think I give a fuck about your IQ?

Your mama thinkin' you stupid because you bringin' in Fs

Givin' her stress and a couple knots in her chest

Nobody appreciate that you've been tryin' your best

I can show you how to give up and just hang from your neck

Your stepdaddy lookin' for your respect

I say fuck that, don't give it to him, fuck him and his rep

I know he getting on your nerves comin' home drunk as fuck

Beatin' on you and your mama

I say put one that in that llama and spit on him while he's sleepin'

Put a needle in his veins, so the police think he was tweakin'

Tell your mama you was gone the whole weekend

Throw away the pistol, make sure nobody could reach it

Your life is better, ain't it? Told you that you need me

I can show you how to be the man

I can show you how to make your body count expand

I can show you how to multiply

Your profits, your pockets, your hoes (hold up), follow me and I promise (ayy)

I can show you how to fuck your bitch

I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the lip

Let the children know it's lit

Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list

I can show you which way you should go

Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don't fucking know

What's best for you like I do, yuh, ayy

You think I give a fuck about your IQ?

I can show you how to fuck your bitch

I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the lip

Let the children know it's lit

Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list

I can show you which way you should go

Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don't fucking know

What's best for you like I do

You think I give a fuck about your IQ?