Lady you me of my raps on that Relapse shit Cause you got an ass thick as accents Two ass implants, call that an asset 'Cause you can set a on it, it's massive From the first I saw you I actually said to myself, "I gotta meet her a taxi" Exactly, affair in the backseat Sorry if I'm being graphic, but I'm stiff as a You sat on a shelf, I like a bust I'm just ahead of myself Let me slow down, your Camaro I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna' jump bones to the marrow Got me under control and your spell wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow Grab you by the (meow), hope not a problem in fact About the only fact I on with Donald is that So I put this palm on your cat Don't snap, supposed to be grabbed Why do you think call it a snatch I just climb in the sack keep it 100, like my speedometer's at I'm watching you rap, I'm the following back six cars back, I'm in the lac And I to (uh)
All day, all day, all You ask, I stay the you, you say you're vile Me too, you're up
I'm running... All day, all You feel, my (fire...)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
Hate to you at the convenience store But those jeans you wore, like I've never seen I pretend to there, while I clean the floor you out, like the clerk, while he rings you up Pull up behind you while you're and you don't even it (ayo, Rick, man) She's brushing her hair, adjusting her mirror, rapping my shit But she aware, I was there, or maybe she was, and just didn't Who knows, at least isn't up in the air It's to see But just a chick who thinks her coochie doesn't stink If she planning to do shit, this summers eve Maybe she wants to me company But the Pepé Le Pew shit! "Ain't to you, bitch," I say to myself Plus she's bumpin' my music, chasin' no tail Like a skunk in I could sweat her to some But fuck it, I'm the male, let her to me (Could you repeat again?) Let her come to me, sweater, some degree, fail it, pull up beside her Sideswipe her, Dodge What is a brighter ass if she wants a lodged in her vagina?
my dick is an apple, she said put it inside her I said...
All day, all day, all You ask, I the night
With you, you say vile Me too, you're up I'm running...
All day, all You feel, my (fire...) Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
Black out, to, hands covered in blood Motherfucking and a shover stuck in the mud I just bodied the beat, so hoe must've been dug Cause it just like "ooh, food coloring, duh" So get turnt, like a shish kebab, twist it Ma Like an Air knob We be great Don't care if it takes If I gotta wait, I it's better late than never You my heat, rubbing off on you I love personality Come on, little mama, hot enough to melt Rick's beat Come jump in the water, I bet you get self esteem From persona With an ass to match, girl body is lit striking, I'm a gas Girl, you're just gonna to put the mother on the back burner You got puns, I got Just let me rest my head in between set of Ds While I shred MC's, like cheddar just the thoroughbred me in me, ain't a better breed My dog thinks so too, look at my
Ma, the world is what I of you I think divine, so I might swing on you I'm just girl, I wouldn't lift a finger or two Unless it's the finger, to finger you
All day, all day, all
You ask, I stay the you, you say you're vile Me too, you're up I'm running... Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
On the and twos, threes and four (the morning) Rick's in the cut like (what?) He's mixing it up for me and A teddy like for Theodore We're outtie, five (Who the fuck, my big dick, so everybody get right fucking now)