Yes sir! cant stop me! Even if stopped me, ha ha ha, yeah
Im on it, ooh Im on it Im so on it, you want it You can get it tonight hoe and all hoe I get the beat from, Mistro, a fucking hoe
I might go crazy on these niggas I dont give a Run up in the nigga house and his grandmother up, what! What? I dont give a motherfuck get cha baby And ya baby
Tha Carter III bitch, better put ya supper up Hollygrove, I throw it up, like I'm tryna my gut Fuck is up, beat him up, a million uppercuts Got a million duffled up for the of it
Shit, get on my level, you get on my level You will a space shuttle or a ladder thats forever However Im better if not now, then Dont you ever fix ya lips unless you 'bout to my dick
swallow words, taste my thoughts And if its too nasty, it back at me Two more inches been in that casket According to the I could have died in traffic
Bounce right back on bitches like Magic Abracadabra, Im up like I just do this shit for my like Adam Sandler I control hip hop and I'ma it on my channel
me! Bitch, watch me! Bitch, me, but they cannot see me Like its the New Orleans Nightmare Money so old its growing white
Young Money baby, yeah we right Ima sure we ball till we fall like tears And mama dont cry, ya son can his I got her out the hood and put her in the
Yeah, when I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better And sure I got Miss Cita in a better place I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days And sure enough we did exactly I say
I told my girl when you me, better fuck me good 'Cause if another girl could she gon' me good No sitting at the if you bringing nothing to it And I get straight to it like nothing to it
Yeah, I got game Stuart Scott Fresh out the shop And when Sports popping, every thing stopping But you fool me I know what you watching
Me! You me You me 'cause I be Weezy, see TV C3!
thats me and Im me Im me, three So retreat or defeat Im back, 3 Peat! C3!