My homie's a magician with the Tec
Make your chain disappear and reappear on his neck
I ain't tricking with you hoes, but sh** don't ask him
Only thing I give a b**h? A f**ing orgasm
I'll throw you in the river, hands tied tight
Watch your a** drown, feel it in the air tonight
I'm spitting that dope sh**, smoking on regulars
Writing 16's like internet child predators
Rocking that 10 deep, but I stay dolo
You wearing polo, who are you, Young Dro?
I'm fifth floor at the Bellagio
Vegas b**hes that's resembling Rosario
Dawson, awesome, hit the head, Mario
Sorry yo, my tongue long, she squirted off the sheets
She gave me that Becky, I gave her that yoshi
The only time you n***as touch keys is Motif
Go and sell a beat, you never sold a rock
Still be sitting on the couch if I was signed to Koch
Coulda signed to the Roc, nah I'm signed to the streets
The D is the only thing that's profiting for me
Feeling like Big Meech, when we're about to cook up
But not the one from B.M.F. dog, the one from Lynwood
It ain't a n***a I know, three years straight, three dollar blows
Good any hood, anywhere I go I'm straight
n***a hit me with a hundred cause the look on my face
Mama I'm honored to be your son
Could snatch a stack of stamps out and not rip a single one
Used to be in a rush, to finish off my sack
I was so thirsty dog, sold a pregnant b**h crack
Let her pay me extra, smoke it in the back
Then she came back, tities on smacking herself on the back
Talking about something crawling on her
Looking like the world's falling on her and I pushed it
You rub the foots of the witches I mushed
Funky a** cutla** three deep, blowing kush
North got her shook
Started reading once the judge threw the f**ing book
But the block was off the hook, said f** cla**
Off them same pills that had Carlton dancing fast
Young buck, look, now a grown up
Now I pop those same pills, listening to Donuts
I rap like I bet my life cause in all actuality, n***a I did
You rap like you used to hit the pipe
Nah n***a that ain't crack, thats crack head sh**
Rep that sh**, will tell a b**h
You wouldn't break a brick, you ain't seeing this dick
You trick on the b**h, dog you ain't rich
Take a b**h to the movies, take her to the crib
You seeing Brown? Nope, never
'bout to live the title of the greatest rapper ever