Yeahhh... I got the 24 sittin on them Joe buttons, And the trunks jumpin, BITCH! I can't hear I might do Spurs sittin' on them Tim Duncan's, And in the Lambroghini I do like Dunkin's. How come every bad bitch with a pussy fuck em', But I just feed em' drugs and just watch em' fuck otha, My was a hundred, and my wrist was anotha, It make her wet I leave that bitch with a puddle, I'm a I'm a dog, I should rap with a muzzle, Manning flow, I just go no huddle, Baby girl straight dick, no cuddle, You know I'm out this world, I just bought a shuttle, put some D's on that bitch!
And these hoe's to get like flea's on my shit, Have you seen the who nina on my hip, Yellow white diamonds call it on em' grits, You nigga's ballin', talk, you nigga's can't guard me, Two nigga's guard me, You at Jordan, the side like Spike at the Garden, I got that bars, call me the warden, me pardon, I break a bitch down like Tanya Harding, Bitch I'm cold not off Martin, Pockets fat like the Clumps and Norbit, I'm fly like a magic carpet, And bitch I'm like a pack of Orbit, See I'mma take it and gon' it back to New Orleans, And bitch I'mma in the land of darkness, In which grind til my stacks is tall as, A is, And I'm high, wanna know how deep the fall is, No I come down, And time I send my girl outta town, I put D's on that bitch!
I'm a gangster, Hater's make me nauseous, so money me anxious, Listen how my words are poetic Langston, Dreads down my back like I come from Kingston, But I from Hollygrove, 17 danger zone, So many c note's I could a song, T-top coupe, lookin' a thong, Your girl love my dick, she treats it a bong, I don't want be if gettin high is wrong, My eyes so low I look I'm from Hong Kong, Boy I got more green than a of Don Juan,
Ok, I'm not a rookie I'm a Methazine fiend, Make the homies say Hoe, and all the girlies scream, I am a man I only eat beats, Wear a lot of carrots and I the best green, No beef, in my bag, some Swisher's and a whole bunch of cans of Whoop Ass, I'm strapped a bookbag, So any one of can come on and get a foot tagged, Eat all day, all night, no way, Sleep I lay, Six deep, And that day, I'mma be like it is that day.
I keep on, I bitch I been hot, the stove been on, If you don't it I roll over and roll alone, Fuck you and the that you rode in on, Some shorts in my Corvezone, Lookin' than the lane that you bowlin' on, If they ain't tell you I'm the shit, then told ya wrong, Bitch I'm like soda foam, In a styrofoam, CUP, You know in my styrofoam, What, S-Y-R-UP, my car, yep vroooom... I'm gone!