I'm like the baddest rapper ever ever? Ever! I always been it like I stood to Uncle Fester Swisher house professor taught y'all how to be Used to Run a house like Rev and and Vanessa Yes I got a stretcher that's for Not in my position they ain't got a pot to piss in You can call it dissin' they stay broke like it's Fly over the (man you must think you) Blake Griffin Finger I got riching My say she loving it She took a million it a year til I discovered it I took my money out and I almost down the government I threw it in the tub and let my main chick rubber it The on my bank account is Catch Me If You Can I know they gay undercover like they with the clan Don't throw a rock and later say that you my fan Remove the mic right now so it don't break and beat you with this Your be calling me like everytime she grab a phone I never hear 'em all her messages be long losers copying too much and you can't say I'm wrong Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now cheech ching chong A sign that's on my door that say no man but me see your woman drying off in here without a towel Don't get confused just cause the picture got a smile Get on 4 square post you at and I'll come show up now After I beat you down, and retweet this clown I bet in person all talkers ain't gon' leak a sound I travel everywhere how your boys don't be around Take trips where y'all be y'all must live in lost and found Rap game's a female chat and all y'all do is her really say you fresh cause all of y'all is whack except for A few it's maybe two yeah of y'all is pop as Ke$ha I wanna grab a bottle and just turn your tap to I teach 'em how to stunt, super Dave done taught a See me and said you fresh as when I met ya I'm in my robe and walking round like I'm Hugh Heffner I'm dressed in red your is black, jump on her like a checker King me
Cooler then antifreeze dammit rappers be The baddest happening since King had a dream Cooler then dammit these rappers be The baddest thing happening since had a dream
Maino hustle hard, better to god I swear to god, better play they part It's going down, I run this I'm now, let's get it flag. black tee, shooters in a black truck Diamonds on, getting money, haters on my nut Left arm automa bezzle like falling stars Fifty shot Calico, niggas better on God I'm the one they reason why they're running scared Do it Mob style, bullet right his head I I'm the king of Kings County up nigga why these haters can't down me Look around I round the town these niggas clowns see Go let him talk slick I bet I make his mouth bleed Homie we strong, rap niggas peeons cuddle with the same bitches I pee on Brick getters bread in rainy weather My girl savetta and it go panamera I'm a don bitch me with that nonsense .44 holster my armpit Fuck the reason to love niggas My last homie snaked me that's why I don't trust Straight to the devil is where I took Fuck what you heard I run
[Lloyd Can't stop too much cream veiw me on movie screen Got the sweater, got the hat, sneaker, and the jeans Sicker than I to be, time to get them used to Queens Flawless bitches usually turn them all into super I'm the coolest from PYT's to cougars The haters remorse can D-I-E from rugers Nigga say hello to Judahs, genius how I do Cleanest pictures standing out of with the blue wrist Shorty keep my low till my name, tell honey my angle I'm and she taking off her leggings on the table Pussy popping on the Skyp, crustin' on the I'm a fuck her with my freestyle going off the I got her smoking weed now, she's off patron Kush cologne, when I push my poem, cripple chrome In my Queens, Manhattan, Staten Island, Bronx, and zone And my meaner packing, paper staking, bitch go get own