[Verse 1] I'm beastin', I be feastin' It's the weekend, I be freakin' Pull up to the party, I be stuntin' Maserati Get yo b**h drunk and she wanna ride me like a holly 50K show, 5K feature f**ing in yo whip got 3Pac all up in the speaker And they see me making moves, all they wanna do is hate They getting' mad when they see a youngin getting cake Yeah, and there ain't no time to hesitate Bring yo b**h back to the stage and make her precitipate Moving weight, getting cake, stacking bread, getting chedda My flow so hot, my words appear on infrared (On infrared) [?], on frontpage news Got these b**hes on my bone, because I am the dude Pop the molly in the club I'm rollin' I'm so [?], but yo b**hes got stolen Step into the play like Barry Bonds Back in the day I used to mow lawns (Lawwwns) Now I'm getting chedda and I'm getting it with ease Through my eyes I bleed, I stay up in the streets [Hook] I don't give a hoot (HOOT) Cause I'm the beast in the booth (BOOTH) You cannot stop me (STOP ME) When I enter beast mode (BEAST MODE) (x2) [Verse 2] What's good, I'm back at it Stand up like an addict 3Pac is a slap addict Chedda boy, yeah I stack it Get the bread, yeah I ain't gon lie Getting head, I ain't gon lie Y'all want a piece of my pile When y'all used to watch me wyle k**ing the game y'all know the name f**ing hoes like Charlie Sheen Hella rings got Rolex on my dick All I do is press code and spit k** the track, all in one track Get in yo b**h so I can stick Yeah, yeah, yeah, so I can stick Yeah, yeah, yeah, and then get paid Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's what I make I don't give a f**, cause I'm the sh** [Hook]