(Ayy, Bayzilian, you make this beat?) Chang Chang always got good weed I just gave your baby mama good D I'm a monster, I went crazy in her cookie Power play, call Tasha, you gotta pay, you wanna book me Brodie bought your last tape and the shit was weak I told him take it back to the store and go get his cheese All that dick suckin' niggas doin' should hurt your knees Bitch moved out your apartment, tryna break your lease I got the fur, I see red when I thizzle wiggle Could've put some money on your head, I let you live a little I throw the alley-oop to Kony and he hit the game winner Always sellin' pussy for the Lord if I can't send her Moved to Sacramento for a bit, but I'm a Bay nigga Twaun goin' Cayenne crazy if Kim K with him Neffy got styles, all kinds of 'em It flow with the beat, every line of it Dummy fell off, ain't got no get-back Me and my niggas laugh at your bitch ass Your mans couldn't catch up, I overlap buddy He got a speech impediment, that nigga rap funny Groupies wanna fuck my DJ, that's Jeez Louise But Sam ass ain't havin' it, so just hit the weed I was ballin' in real life and fucked my leg up You was ballin' for a minute and fucked the bread up Bitch, look down like we playin' heads up (Seven up) Vito put a hundred rounds on a handgun I just dunked on your whole team, and one I could sip a whole pint of mud and some Free Funds, free Mack, and free Unc I got good lungs, but they hurt off this skunk We create the wave, you was wave-ridin' You was in the crowd, I was stage divin' Bitch, don't call me no slatt, I am not slimy I get so many Kirk Franklins, C.C. Winans BBC in her pussy, beat it out the lining Oh, your baby daddy was a cat? Bitch, I'm a lion If I need a plug on the pills, I'm gon' hit Tyron We ain't see what the opp wore, we just start firin' We ain't see what the opp wore, we just start firin' Heard your baby daddy was a cat, bitch, I'm a lion We ain't see what the opp wore, we just start firin'