Oh, can ya hit me one time? Want smoke? Then you got the wrong guy Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don't lie Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright Oh, can ya hit me two times? Want smoke? Then you got the wrong guy Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don't lie Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright Yeah, uh When I'm back from jail I want the party poppin' (Yeap) Already boppin', city buzzin', they already talkin' (No shit!) Uh, they be gawkin' and be jockin' (Woo) I'm skunk drunk, walking one-eye, Fetty Wappin' Let me talk my shit Business lunch, and I brownout at Denny's Wanna kick it with the bulls, you better have an alibi ready Let me introduce you to my pal, my machete I'm gettin' down on my Dougie, make sure my Malteser's ready Uh, uh, beefin' with me is a mistake Bro, I know you smell different when you aren't awake (Let's go) They will speak and mention me among the greats (Yeap) I'm battin' one thousand, bitch, shit, what does it take? I'm 'bout to break in there, steal all your shit, imma cutthroat (Let's go, let's go, let's go) With a dash of strong rum and maybe just a pinch of some [?] (Let's go, let's go, let's go) Oh, can ya hit me one time? Want smoke? Then you got the wrong guy Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don't lie Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright Oh, can ya hit me two times? Want smoke? Then you got the wrong guy Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don't lie Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright Imma get my fuckin' fill A rick of bamboo, imma move for the kill A rick of bamboo, imma move to Brazil Got the brutes and the clique Got the juice, got the drip I'll be outside, I'll be polite, I wanna fight I want a Canada Dry Somebody lie, look at they try I think that they should resign I'm outta my mind, throw me some [?] And that come to one at a time I'm at my prime, anyways, look at the time I've been through some shit you just can't block it out Imma hop out, run them jewels, empty them pockets out You got a problem, bro, we can talk it out After I'm done fighting with the cook at the Waffle House I'm 'bout to break in there, steal all your shit, imma cutthroat (Let's go, let's go, let's go) With a dash of strong rum and maybe just a pinch of [?] (Let's go, let's go, let's go) Oh, can ya hit me one time? Want smoke? Then you got the wrong guy Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don't lie Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright Oh, can ya hit me two times? Want smoke? Then you got the wrong guy Behind the scenes I know you grumpy, don't lie Uh, uh, uh motherfucker alright I'm in my bag like a lunch Got the swag, got the funk Would you pass up the blunt Livin' fast and fun What do you wanna do? (Woo-yee, yeah) Skadootz, yeah I'm in my bag like a lunch Got the swag, got the funk Could you pass up the blunt Livin' fast and fun What do you wanna do? (Woo-uh) Skadootz