Yeahhh...
I got the 24 inches sittin on them Joe b***ons,
And the trunks straight jumpin,
b****! I can't hear nuthin'
No i might do Spurs sittin' on them Tim Duncan's,
And in the Lambroghini I do doughnuts like Dunkin's.
I can marry bad b**** with tha p**** wanna f*** em',
But i just feed em' drugs and just watch em' f*** each otha,
My neck was a hundred, and my wrist was anotha,
You make her p**** wet I leave that b**** with her puddle,
With my beats I'm a dog, I should rap with a muzzle,
Peyton Manning flow, I just go no huddle,
Baby girl gettin' straight d***, no cuddle,
You know i'm out this world, I just bought a s***e shuttle,
I'mma put some D's on that b****!
And these hoe's starting to get like flea's on my s***,
Have you seen the who leana she's on my hip,
Yellow white diamonds call like cheese on a ritz,
You n****'s ain't ballin',
Real talk, you n****'s can't guard me,
Two n****'s can't guard me,
You lookin' at Jordan,
From the side like Spike at the Garden,
I got that hardest bars, call me the warden,
Excuse me pardon, I break a b**** down like Tanya Harding,
b**** I'm cold not dude off Martin,
Poppin' s***'s fat like the club's in New Orleans,
b**** I'm fly like a magic carpet,
And b**** I'm fresh like a pack of Orbit,
See I'mma take it and gonna bring it back to New Orleans,
And b**** I'mma shine in the land of darkness,
In which I'mma grind til my stacks its tallest,
A wall list...
And I'm high I don't wanna know how big the fall is,
No I can't come down,
And every time I send my girl outta town,
I put some D's on that b****!
I'm a certified gangster,
Hater's make me nauseous, the money make me anxious,
Listen how my words are poetic like Langston,
Dreads down my back like I come straight from Kingston,
But I come from Hollygrove, 17 danger zone,
So many sea note's I could sing a song,
T-top coupe, lookin' like a thong,
Your girl loves my d***, she treats it like a bong,
I don't know if it be right gettin high can strong,
My eyes so low I look like I'm from Hong Kong,
Boy I got more green than a pitcher of Don Juan,
Hahaha
Ok, I'm not a rookie I'm a pro; Methazine fiend,
Make the homies say Hoe, and make all the girlies scream,
I am a vegetarian man I only eat beats,
Wear a lot of carrots and I smoke the best green,
No beef, in my grocery bag,
Just some Swisher's and a whole bunch of cans of Whoop a**,
I'm strapped like a book-bag,
So any one of ya'll can come around and get a foot tag,
Eat all day,
Ride all night,
Sleep no way,
Sleep when I lay,
Six feet deep,
And until that day,
I'mma be livin' like it is that day.
I keep holdin' on,
I said b**** I feel high,
Get your straw bend on,
If you don't like it I roll over and roll alone,
f*** you and the horse that you rode in on,
Some cool shorts in my Corvezone,
Lookin' slicker than the lane that you're bowlin' on,
The game tell you I'm the s***, then they told ya wrong,
b**** I'm bubblin' like soda foam,
In a styrofoam, CUP
you kno wuz in my styrofoam! What?
S Y R UP, Thats my car, Yup!
VOOOOMMM....
I got the 24 inches sittin on them Joe b***ons,
And the trunks straight jumpin,
b****! I can't hear nuthin'
No i might do Spurs sittin' on them Tim Duncan's,
And in the Lambroghini I do doughnuts like Dunkin's.
I can marry bad b**** with tha p**** wanna f*** em',
But i just feed em' drugs and just watch em' f*** each otha,
My neck was a hundred, and my wrist was anotha,
You make her p**** wet I leave that b**** with her puddle,
With my beats I'm a dog, I should rap with a muzzle,
Peyton Manning flow, I just go no huddle,
Baby girl gettin' straight d***, no cuddle,
You know i'm out this world, I just bought a s***e shuttle,
I'mma put some D's on that b****!
And these hoe's starting to get like flea's on my s***,
Have you seen the who leana she's on my hip,
Yellow white diamonds call like cheese on a ritz,
You n****'s ain't ballin',
Real talk, you n****'s can't guard me,
Two n****'s can't guard me,
You lookin' at Jordan,
From the side like Spike at the Garden,
I got that hardest bars, call me the warden,
Excuse me pardon, I break a b**** down like Tanya Harding,
b**** I'm cold not dude off Martin,
Poppin' s***'s fat like the club's in New Orleans,
b**** I'm fly like a magic carpet,
And b**** I'm fresh like a pack of Orbit,
See I'mma take it and gonna bring it back to New Orleans,
And b**** I'mma shine in the land of darkness,
In which I'mma grind til my stacks its tallest,
A wall list...
And I'm high I don't wanna know how big the fall is,
No I can't come down,
And every time I send my girl outta town,
I put some D's on that b****!
I'm a certified gangster,
Hater's make me nauseous, the money make me anxious,
Listen how my words are poetic like Langston,
Dreads down my back like I come straight from Kingston,
But I come from Hollygrove, 17 danger zone,
So many sea note's I could sing a song,
T-top coupe, lookin' like a thong,
Your girl loves my d***, she treats it like a bong,
I don't know if it be right gettin high can strong,
My eyes so low I look like I'm from Hong Kong,
Boy I got more green than a pitcher of Don Juan,
Hahaha
Ok, I'm not a rookie I'm a pro; Methazine fiend,
Make the homies say Hoe, and make all the girlies scream,
I am a vegetarian man I only eat beats,
Wear a lot of carrots and I smoke the best green,
No beef, in my grocery bag,
Just some Swisher's and a whole bunch of cans of Whoop a**,
I'm strapped like a book-bag,
So any one of ya'll can come around and get a foot tag,
Eat all day,
Ride all night,
Sleep no way,
Sleep when I lay,
Six feet deep,
And until that day,
I'mma be livin' like it is that day.
I keep holdin' on,
I said b**** I feel high,
Get your straw bend on,
If you don't like it I roll over and roll alone,
f*** you and the horse that you rode in on,
Some cool shorts in my Corvezone,
Lookin' slicker than the lane that you're bowlin' on,
The game tell you I'm the s***, then they told ya wrong,
b**** I'm bubblin' like soda foam,
In a styrofoam, CUP
you kno wuz in my styrofoam! What?
S Y R UP, Thats my car, Yup!
VOOOOMMM....