I never used to snore in my sleep this rap shit started thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted Your whole paycheck, you burp it and fart it And y'all think I'm gon' stop? it out ya ass! In one year I got rich, now moving so fast But being broke with no food is just a thing of the Plus I'm the new phenomenon white women with ass And praying that I flop? Blow it out ya ass! In New I buy clothing, in Cali I get green In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip All these rappers wanna know what I'm getting for Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass! See in just six months I the system If you find somebody better, then I'm I missed 'em Niggas hate giving me props cause I might use it 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 wish me 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 me gone 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!
time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger I eat with Jews but don't 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 set against me, chunk it up and stand tall Next year I'm looking into buying Mall You own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass! C'mon and take a look, he's got balls Plus his money keeps flowing Niagara Falls We all know Jesus saves and withdraws I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass! Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma you a curve You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way with 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, then wish me If you mad I'm on the road, then 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 wish me If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!
My black people show me love I'm up on the block And always waiting for my CD's to drop people love 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' might scream It's hard, other albums are softer than ice Yo' are my scans, right? Blow it out ya ass! Now Luda's up A's, and I'm lighting up L's the globe getting paid, you home biting yo' nails DTP, the only label practice fighting ourselves We getting on your 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 in the summer Watch out, my putting up McDonald's numbers You over 6 million served, 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 that I'm right, punk me wrong But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, wish 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 your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!