Larry Hoover

It's like 50 put your show, your son on, put your show on, put you on the map again, and you're over here hanging out with Rick Ross for whatever little money he's giving you because he shouted you out on a song from 2010.

"I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover." Like, that's it? You'd rather side with a guy like that than side with 50, who's putting on your whole family? Like, he didn't have to cast Lil Meech as the main character.

Just because he's his son doesn't mean he has to cast him, but he actually taught him acting lessons.

He paid for them and made sure that, hey, his son's being put on, his family's being put on.

by 12 a.m., I wasn't feelin' nothin' I'm tryna tell bro about it, so if I done looked in the mirror, I couldn't even judge him The doctor ain't feelin' that, no more prescription, no refills, he's gettin' ugly Every time bro's goin' on drink, he walk out the pharmacy, hittin' the

ducky On Jeff Face, tell me, he workin' and rinsin' the bathtub On camera with a wrestler, pick Miss Quake and Trish in close enough By myself, I be subbin' with Scooter, we throwin' back school bus You seein' what me and YNJ pulled up, Larry Hoover I done switched the rules up, still got high tech in the cooler We don't pull tools up,

propose like Draco the Ruler They fuckin' the rules up, like the Jeffersons, I done moved up I ain't gotta prove nothin', fake trap niggas can't fool us I live out the show, they sayin' I'm way too big to be servin' a bed I gotta stay young, cause if I ever fall off, it gon' hurt my pride Niggas be thinkin' they muscle, the best thing to do, gonna work your fat Niggas

be fakin' it tough, I'll pay my bill, gotta touch right now You can text me for the clean drink, that shit hit, I'ma flip the script Pimp shit in my bloodline, if I go broke, I'ma flip the bitch Carbon on the Lambo, it's hybrid, you ain't got this If I call you, you hangin' up to call another nigga