Girl, where ya' (where ya' goin') Girl, where ya' (where ya' goin')
Girl, where ya' (where ya' goin') Girl, where ya' (where ya' goin')
[Verse 1: Wall] Paul Wall, Two cups, up I pull up on thangy thangs, sitting crooked They watch me a Laker game, I caught ya' lookin' Cup purple the Laker game, extra muddy a middle finger up in the air, up to everybody who judgin' If you talkin' down you need to kill that shi* abruptly Walk up in this like, "F**k you, double cut me," Listen bro, trust me, it's the dough that make lust me They'd rather be with me because your rusty is dusty I'm too up in Mountain Dew, leaning off the DJ Screw Boppers yeah I keep a few, I'm fresher than the news Prada shades, view, Italian shoes I gotta slew If ya' think I ain't the shi*, then bi**h you must be sniffin' Fuchsia is my favorite hue, and codeine is the (hold up) I change my everyday, like I change my drawers I swear to God I hate you like I hate the laws Hot boxing with your broad, got smoke out my exhaust
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' with, what your name is I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, gon' say shi* Riding in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' with, what your name is I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't gon' say around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
[Verse 2: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo telling me I rap too foul I throw them off like a smile When I dropped raw, I dropped in 2013 and I'm coming in with a brand new sound Who the hell got to say? How many fake motherf**kers am I today? I'm trying to my prey Eat up or my stomach ache And brace when I let my steez rub in face Can we all just get To me, I get a little Ni**as be wildin', talking a gang of when I ain't lookin' But when I see them stay silent Why is the world filled with a whole bunch of I'm in the middle feeling trapped I'm Zordon I it's a cold planet but f**k it I'm still chilling with my sandals and shorts on Making a fortune, watching cum, f**king them raw make them get abortions Here's a line of cocaine, you snort some I'm the new rapper brainwashing son I'm just trying to make more fun See, I do strictly out of boredom So I guess I'm like every other making some bullshit Just so you can buy it and me more funds F**k Ni**as, I'm much more iller Every couple of seconds my nuts bigger When I get spotted by women they get the to hop on Twitter so they can upload pictures I'm usually to give it up, go figure I got a girl, so I just give a f**k Hop into car and blast it, for the bars of madness Cuz I'm far average I'm bi**h!
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' with, what your name is I know you trackin', I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't say shi* Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, your name is I know you trackin', I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the on my waist bi**h, ain't gon' say shi* Riding in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
[Verse 3: They done let killer out the cage, give me the keys Forrest Catfish Billy got a shotgun, shells full of that norris chump boot-kick motherf**kers to the floor because I'm bored as f**k Coors to crush, cans to crack, doors to rush, jam Brother work hard, more to look looking, they is lucky to know me Buddy I'm an alcoholic, and a work this paint, paint on a canvas Also, a punk with a Dupont bucket, of mossy green Dammit, on the beat I done my team, I'm hard to manage Let me put it to you simple, I own this house I'm a pioneer, look these are just my that are popping out I must've been abducted when I was in Me and swamp fox, I I saw it channels, looking for Dukes of Hazzard Between Rap City and Dixie I don't know if I'm fishin', huntin' or tags on bass and bucks Mountin' or roundin' the masses, into a lake So they can take a bath in Subjects that I intertwine with with such a stack Get double bagged by MCs, they chuckle, laugh and choke It's a gaff to me I fill a with critic croaks, suck on that Shit is dope, I'm popping, bubble wrap, folks It ain't been this abusive since single that Bubba had, nope Yeller!
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' with, what your name is I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't say shi* around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your is I know you trackin', I'm famous, cause I'm famous the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't gon' say shi* Riding in my spaceship, man I'm wasted