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Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us
Whoa whoa, what do you take us for?

I'm a phenomenon. And I gotta bring pain in the
When I spit game at a soccermom
I get it quicker than the left lane on the
Fast; like Ramadan - and I battle Padawans all the damn day
I'm getting nekked and I'm hopping on a wrecking
So hot I got mothafucka a la flambé
I go to Miley's house. I see Miley's home.
I Miley's ribcage with my dick like it's a Xylie-phone
Yes, that was highly fucked up but my skills are honed
And if I was highly I might be more widely known
la vie. Better pay my fee
They kick it in Seattle in a jacket,
They get it in the Bay in a white tee
Hey mami! You a PYT!
Wanna see me Then I go (go) go (go) go (go)!
Every time I get a beat I I gotta beat it up,
I bend it then I it then I chop it and I eat it up,
And would never approve of the way I've been treating the music,
I bleed it, I it, I kick it to the curb and then I'm sipping on my bourbon
I be it doing it, keeping it moving
I'm picking the muscle when I'm thinking about the hustle but I'm nice. Nice!

Whoa whoa, what do you take us for?
Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us

I'll jump the freeway median, I'm
'Cause my mode is that I'm than the average
Like my teacher taught me I heard the crowd applaud
I thought I was an until I realized I'm a God
It hurt a bit, when I murder shit
In a I'll be tying off a tourniquet
When I em and I hit em in the sternum,
I don't even gotta enter but I'm gonna win the
what I'm all about. Do what I gotta do and never gonna pout
And I hope it woulda been the end of it and I'm out,
But they never tend to gimme the of the doubt
Ever since I was a little I kid I know that been looking for
The hot hot spotlight and if you really what I think about the competition,
They were not not not
I been reading my scripture. photobomber wanna be in my picture
And ya betta bet I'm living every single day like the mothafuckin Catalina Wine Mixer
Bada bada boom, when I walk in I'm the king of the room
And I get it locked in a king in a tomb,
When I spit a toxin and they cough on the
'Cause I'm back in the nick of time and attacking a fickle
I'm a I'll rip his hid I'ma tackle him, pick a fight,
I be Dracula set to bite in the black of the bitter and I'm out. Poof.

Whoa whoa whoa, do you take us for?
Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us

Whoa whoa whoa, do you take us for?
Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us

(Whoa whoa whoa, what do you us for?)
(Whoa whoa whoa, what do you us for?)