[Verse 1: T.I.]
Automatic bullet flow
Uzi, Calico
Ladies man, Yeah, but to that p**y I'm a bully tho
Beat it, eat it, let it go
Retarded, stupid, silly tho
This city been on life support
I'm gonna get out and k** it tho
Really tho, off the chain
Getting it, doing heavy things
Stuntin out the frame
Still to bust a n***a cabin mayne
God like charlemayne
In the A the hottest thing
Ever hit it, ever did it, most these n***as garbage mayne
I ain't finna front, n***a lame if you ask me
I'm way in the front, run sh**, no athlete
Pa**ionly, n***a watch my smoke as I go and get money to the top I go
Tell you get dough, n***a stop I know the housekeeper get more
Now come and mop my floor
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Sittin' up high, small money we don't see no
Stupid, dumb fly ask yo b**h, n***a she know
n***a know my stylo, swagg on G O
sh**tin on yo pride n***a pissin'on yo ego
We be pissin' on yo ego, pissin' on yo ego
We sh**tin' on yo pride n***a pissin'on yo ego
We be pissin'on yo ego, pissin'on yo ego
s**a hate it, we know but we pissin'on yo ego
[Verse 2: B.o.B.]
I'm back up on my rap sh**, you ba*tards got it backwards
Got it twisted and exaggerated
Stretched out: elastics
You n***as ain't on my radar!
I bypa** n***as, no gastric
I pull up front in that monster truck
And I park that sh** Jurra**ic
Got a drunk b**h on my mattress
Doing backflips, gymnastics
She holding on to that monkey bar
Yelling out my name: no ad-libs
n***as get mad at us for what?
We live out life at the after-party
Don't come at me with that ego sh**
I piss on that like a port-o-potty
This beat is retarded so therefore my flow is autistic
Come on down to Bobby's World
You and your friend oughta visit
Flow like I'm on a mission
So there is no competition
It's looking like hunting season
And we in the slaughter business
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[Verse 3: T.I.]
Ball hard: pavement
Broads in amazement
Large money talking, I ain't gotta make a statement
My impatient grind, I'm taking mine
I ain't finna wait for mine
Anybody wanna shine, I suggest you wait in line
I'm chasing dime paper
But for these haters I don't break a stride
Defecating on your pride, make you commit suicide
Do or die, who am I?
Bullet hit the Bulls-eye
I'm doin' my thing, Say I ain't my n***a you a lie
Do it by the hood, I grew up to say what's up
And all the real n***as know me, I don't need no introduction
Bulletproof truck with a couple cute s*uts in the back
Doin everything I ask for a wrap whats that
They handle that and I stroke that cat so good I get my money back
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