Yeah You know gang gang since potty train all that shit there you already know what the fuck I'ma say, you know, I'm bout to have fun on this tho watch this look Stick pokin' That's my extra leg If I shoot you with this bitch You gon' be extra dead Your bitch suck my dick so good Like she gotta extra head I'm bout to go retarded Bitch special ed I see her lookin' choosy Her boyfriend witta goofy She off a pill movie I got her wet jacuzzi Guess what I got?! Coochie I'm in my mode groovy Bitches say I'm boujee Bitch I'ma dog Scooby By diamonds hit Bruce Lee I shitted on them dookie Whats that on your hip? Umm, if you ain't gon rat-a-touille I brought so much Gucci They might try to sue me Your bitch talk like she knew me She wanna fuck groupie You tryna get laid I'm tryna get paid Bitch I been the man I ran my school in 5th grade (facts) We don't fuck with niggas they got bitch ways We ain't tryna kick it word from the sensei They'll talk behind your back Then try to shake your hand What the fuck they talkin' bout I don't comprehend Why do niggas hate so much? I don't understand I pop yellow bars and some perc But I'm not a Lakers fan I like all white faces bitch I'm not a racist man Run up on me wrong you gon' be a faceless man You bring my name up to niggas they gon' say I hate the man Fuck that you ain't standin' on your business then you ain't a man "Duck they talkin' bout you once again" "Umm, so" "You don't get upset when niggas do that"? "No, I just went a brought my moms another car" "Yea, I know" "And you see that envelope" "Yup" "Then you know I ain't broke" Hahahaha, why you laughin'? Cuz niggaz jokes I was fucked up before but shit not no mo Member all them times that I had to kick the door Bitch we keep them skrrt on us Niggas don't want smoke Put 300 in the stash that's my side money Niggas talkin' about a bunch of shit that I don't find funny Sick n tired of niggas lying on me Shit even gave the Rollie away cuz I got tired of it, yeah If they say I flexed on them I did Bitch this grown man business You a kid You act like a bitch we gon' split your wig They don't know what I do they don't know what I did This shit didn't come easy this shit took some years Had to shed some blood had to shed some tears Bitch I'm cold hearted I don't have a fear You ain't talkin' money I'm not tryna hear All that blah blah blah Bitch you hurt my ears Duck ain't gettin money Fuck outta here Who the fuck told you that You can't be serious Like nah forreal! ...