Girl, where ya' (where ya' goin') Girl, ya' goin' (where ya' goin')
Girl, where ya' (where ya' goin') Girl, ya' goin' (where ya' goin')
[Verse 1: Paul Wall, Two cups, hold up I pull up on them thangs, sitting crooked They watch me like a game, I caught ya' lookin' Cup purple like the Laker game, extra With a finger up in the air, up to everybody who judgin' If you talkin' down then you need to kill that abruptly Walk up in this motherf**ker like, "F**k you, cut me," Listen bro, trust me, the dough that make them lust me They'd rather be with me because your rusty jewelry is I'm too up in this Mountain Dew, leaning off the DJ yeah I keep a few, I'm fresher than the morning news Prada shades, exclusive view, Italian shoes I gotta If ya' think I ain't the shi*, bi**h you must be sniffin' glue is my favorite hue, and codeine is the cause (hold up) I change my cars everyday, like I change my I swear to God I you haters like I hate the laws Hot boxing with your broad, got kush out my exhaust
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' with, what your name is I you trackin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the on my waist bi**h, ain't gon' say shi* around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what name is I know you trackin', I'm famous, cause I'm famous Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, gon' say shi* around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
[Verse 2: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo Critics telling me I rap too I throw them off a gap-toothed smile When I dropped raw, I dropped in 2013 and I'm coming in with a brand new sound Who the hell got something to How many fake am I crushing today? I'm trying to my prey Eat up or my stomach will And brace when I let my steez rub in face Can we all just get To me, I get a violent be wildin', talking a gang of shi* when I ain't lookin' But when I see them they silent Why is the world filled with a whole of morons? I'm in the middle feeling trapped I'm Zordon I know it's a cold planet but it I'm still chilling with my sandals and shorts on a fortune, watching whores cum, f**king them raw make them get abortions Here's a of cocaine, you should snort some I'm the new rapper your son I'm just to make everything more fun See, I do this strictly out of So I guess I'm like other rapper making some bullshit Just so you can buy it and give me funds F**k those Ni**as, I'm more iller Every couple of my nuts grow bigger I get spotted by women they get the itching to hop on Twitter so they can upload pictures I'm willing to give it up, go figure I got a girl, so I just give a f**k Hop into your car and blast it, for the of madness Cuz I'm far average I'm bi**h!
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, your name is I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm Keep the on my waist bi**h, ain't gon' say shi* Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what 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* around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted
[Verse 3: They done let that killer out the cage, me the keys Forrest Catfish Billy got a pump shotgun, full of that norris chump Cowboy boot-kick motherf**kers to the floor I'm bored as f**k to crush, cans to crack, doors to rush, jam packed Brother work hard, to look than looking, they is lucky to know me I'm an alcoholic, and a workaholic I'mma work this paint, on a canvas Also, a punk with a Dupont bucket, full of mossy Dammit, camouflage on the I done my team, I'm hard to manage Let me put it to you simple, I own f**king 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 Changing channels, looking for of Hazzard Between Rap City and Flags I know if I'm fishin', huntin' or puttin' 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 lines with such a Get bagged by MCs, haters they chuckle, laugh and choke It's such a to me I fill a machete with croaks, suck on that is dope, I'm popping, it's bubble wrap, folks It ain't this abusive since that 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* Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm
Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' with, what 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