Yes sir! They cant me! Even if they me, ha ha ha, yeah
Im on it, ooh Im on it Im so on it, however you it You can get it tonight hoe and all hoe I get the from, Mistro, a fucking right hoe
I might go crazy on these niggas I dont a motherfuck Run up in the house and shoot his grandmother up, what! What? I give a motherfuck get cha baby kidnapped And ya motherfucked
Tha Carter III bitch, better put ya supper up Hollygrove, I throw it up, I'm tryna lose my gut Fuck is up, beat him up, a million uppercuts Got a million up for the fuck of it
Shit, get on my level, you cant get on my You will a space shuttle or a ladder thats forever Im better if not now, then never Dont you ever fix ya lips you 'bout to suck my dick
Bitch words, taste my thoughts And if its too nasty, spit it at me Two more inches Id've been in that to the doctor I could have died in traffic
Bounce right on them bitches like Magic Abracadabra, Im up Viagra I just do this shit for my click like Sandler I hip hop and I'ma keep it on my channel
Watch me! Bitch, me! Bitch, me, but they cannot see me Like its the New Orleans Nightmare Money so old its white hair
Young Money baby, yeah we right Ima make sure we ball we fall like tears And mama cry, ya son can handle his I got her out the and put her in the Hills
Yeah, I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days And sure enough I got Miss in a better place When I was fourteen I told my mom we see better days And sure enough we did exactly I say
I told my girl when you fuck me, better me good 'Cause if another girl could she gon' me good No sitting at the table if you nothing to it And I get straight to it like it's to it
Yeah, I got like Stuart Scott Fresh out the shop And when Sports Center popping, thing stopping But you fool me I know what you watching
Me! You me You watch me I be Weezy, see TV C3!
Nigga me and Im me Im me, times So retreat or suffer Im back, 3 Peat! C3!