1:
I created verb-noun ??? (The beautifullest shit) I make up foundation, now who you facing? The emcee, Ras the mic faster than Ramadan in mach 3 Get off my dick, And tell your bitch to here And stick your dick in eardrum and fuck what you heard (Yeah) Fa sheezy, drama Multiple lacerations consecutive commas I like my ill nana wet, my dry Whippin' a BMW (drunk driving Miss Daisy) Devil in a blue dress packing While I'm doughnuts in the middle of the street My middle east metaphors religious wars Jah-hah (plus some other middle dialect) Get it popping like Felicia and Amhad my game face on like a goalie So stick yourself, Pretty
You, you are, you conceited (8x)
2:
(We got some non-believers) So I'ma drop the bomb the one-armed wide reciever See we be off the hook like (busy signal phone) Criminally insana, my brain do the the varicose vanity who spin cancer Rhetorical question, a hypothetical Wouldn't my tongue at a seizure my mind at my leisure Living singe with more than Khadijah And when I'm bent, it's the circus without a Clowning all baby-face ass niggas who love hoes and pay Give a chicken six cents for Gucci (Hell no!) I rather mop the floor at a show What part of "I'm the shit?" don't you (Gooby bitch) favorite rapper is a Ras Kass fan So, how dykes do I flip on the daily? Many money, just give me Henny Remmy
Chorus: 8x
3:
(Well, true) Damn, skippy I put that on I love Like Lucy was fucking Ricky Got more than Adidas I'm cavy like fish See money and bullshit out-run cheetahs Too much perputrating, not lyricism Indo got you what your pen do Faking pugilism, the evil you you and your man do With a gloc, when you likely to red dot a 7-up can My man, understand, I got So much doe in my pocket, I give my girl a infection I'm big-headed like babies down syndrome Is you a from the Himalyas with Jerome-rome This one girl tried to Billy me But I was wearing two So name nigga, Whodini (laughing) reversal, this is my planet You a Reebok commercial
What, nigga, check, check, Uh, huh, yeah, This out to all the critics You can suck the Check out for all the bitches to the radio hate me though, you don't know me