I never used to snore in my 'til this rap shit started Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart it And y'all think I'm stop? Blow it out ya ass! In one year I got rich, now life's moving so But being broke with no food is just a thing of the Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women ass And y'all praying that I flop? it out ya ass! In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get In Atlanta I get sleep, in I sip lean All these rappers know what I'm getting for sixteens Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass! See in just six months I infiltrated the If you somebody better, then I'm sorry 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, 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 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 me home And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!
It's time to saddle up the Tontos I'm the Lone Ranger I eat dinner with but don't talk to strangers I'm just a few albums from filling disc changer If you ever of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass! I'm a hustler by but criminal by law Any set against me, chunk it up and stand tall year I'm looking into buying Greenbriar Mall You own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass! C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic Plus his money flowing like 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 throw you a You mad cause I'm a and got a way with words I'ma start my own beverage, 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, wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong But after your 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, wish me wrong But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!
My people show me love when I'm up on the block And Latinos always waiting for my CD's to White love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!" Yo' are my fans, right? Blow it out ya ass! So my album in the stores and look for the white steam Rip it open, play it and yo' might scream It's hard, other are softer 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 the globe getting paid, you home biting yo' nails DTP, the only label that fighting ourselves We getting on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass! I been eating and getting fat while 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, huh? 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong 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 that I'm right, wish me wrong But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!