When I talk it, I live it, they feel it (hah)
And I got a pretty bitch with a fat ass
Put one leg in the air when I hit it (ha-ha-ha-ha, Firzt on the track)
The police behind me
You know that I'm smashing
I ain't pulling over, you tripping (vroom, vroom)
But I ain't tryna talk about police
Let's talk 'bout bitches
Let's talk 'bout business (okay)
Let's talk 'bout this young nigga that came up from nothing
Now he worth a mu'fucking million (M)
Used to pay for a section
Now they gotta bring us the backend
To come in the building (hah)
I knew that I was special back
When we was breaking in houses and robbin' and stealin' (okay)
We made you put your hands in the air
Put that thang in your face
Run your pockets, we dipping (hah)
And I ain't gotta act like I'm 'bout it
Ain't ask for no vouchers, I'm really official (okay)
Tryna look out for karma
I had good intentions
I'm still asking God to forgive me (turn up)
I know I got these fuck niggas pissed off
I'm over they bitch house, I'm all on the WiFi
I'ma trick 'em and play Mr. Nice Guy (hah)
When he front, I run off, nigga, bye-bye
I tell her I'm a motherfuckin' star
She can see me on TV, just turn it on Syfy
You know that I got a whole lot of hoes
And they all different colors
I mix 'em like tie-dye (yeah)
We gon' make your ho dance with the devil
It's October 7th
Shout out my boy DaDa (ha)
Turn it up on a whole 'nother level
Now they can't deny it, I'm catching they eye now (they eye)
You might not wanna run up on me to promote your CD
'Less you ready to die now (boom)
I can lower the price on the P's and you get 'em from me
If you buy more than five now, bitch
And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man, you know like
Th-thats just too much for 'em, like
You know it's just too much for 'em, First
You see what I'm saying, it's just too much for 'em, man
You know, it's too much for 'em
Blank Blank
You know
The best motherfuckin' rapper
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive
Next song
When I talk it, I live it, they feel it (hah)
And I got a pretty bitch with a fat ass
Put one leg in the air when I hit it (ha-ha-ha-ha, Firzt on the track)
The police behind me
You know that I'm smashing
I ain't pulling over, you tripping (vroom, vroom)
But I ain't tryna talk about police
Let's talk 'bout bitches
Let's talk 'bout business (okay)
Let's talk 'bout this young nigga that came up from nothing
Now he worth a mu'fucking million (M)
Used to pay for a section
Now they gotta bring us the backend
To come in the building (hah)
I knew that I was special back
When we was breaking in houses and robbin' and stealin' (okay)
We made you put your hands in the air
Put that thang in your face
Run your pockets, we dipping (hah)
And I ain't gotta act like I'm 'bout it
Ain't ask for no vouchers, I'm really official (okay)
Tryna look out for karma
I had good intentions
I'm still asking God to forgive me (turn up)
I know I got these fuck niggas pissed off
I'm over they bitch house, I'm all on the WiFi
I'ma trick 'em and play Mr. Nice Guy (hah)
When he front, I run off, nigga, bye-bye
I tell her I'm a motherfuckin' star
She can see me on TV, just turn it on Syfy
You know that I got a whole lot of hoes
And they all different colors
I mix 'em like tie-dye (yeah)
We gon' make your ho dance with the devil
It's October 7th
Shout out my boy DaDa (ha)
Turn it up on a whole 'nother level
Now they can't deny it, I'm catching they eye now (they eye)
You might not wanna run up on me to promote your CD
'Less you ready to die now (boom)
I can lower the price on the P's and you get 'em from me
If you buy more than five now, bitch
And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man, you know like
Th-thats just too much for 'em, like
You know it's just too much for 'em, First
You see what I'm saying, it's just too much for 'em, man
You know, it's too much for 'em
Blank Blank
You know
The best motherfuckin' rapper
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive
Next song