I never used to in my sleep 'til this rap shit started thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted Your whole paycheck, you it and then fart it And y'all think I'm gon' stop? it out ya ass! In one year I got rich, now life's so fast But being broke with no is just a thing of the past Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women ass And y'all that I flop? Blow it out ya ass! In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean All these wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass! See in just six I infiltrated the system If you find somebody better, then I'm I missed 'em Niggas hate giving me cause I might use it against them C'mon, get out! Blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then me gone If you mad I'm on the road, then me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone I eat dinner with Jews but talk to strangers I'm a few albums from filling your disc changer If you think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass! I'm a hustler by nature but by law Any charges set against me, chunk it up and tall Next I'm looking into buying Greenbriar Mall You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass! C'mon and a look, he's got gigantic balls Plus his money keeps like Niagara Falls We all know Jesus saves and withdraws I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass! Shout out to O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve You mad I'm a thief and got a way with words I'ma my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves Pepsi's the New Generation, it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then me gone If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!
My people show me love when I'm up on the block And always waiting for my CD's to drop White people the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!" Yo' fans are my fans, right? it out ya ass! So find my album in the stores and look for the steam Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might It's hard, other albums are than ice cream Yo' scans are my scans, Blow it out ya ass! Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's Around the globe getting paid, you home biting yo' DTP, the only label that practice ourselves We probably getting on nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass! I eating and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the Watch out, my putting up McDonald's numbers You over 6 million served, huh? it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road, then me home And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!