[Los]
Umm haha ey yo Hecta I'm just gunna play with this one
You feel me no h*mo (legooo)
haha its to easy n-gga
Los
I got a phone call from the moon like lets be honest out this b**h
Boy I been shining my whole life but you just blinding out this b**h
Then the sun got on the phone and got all modest out this b**h
Like "look los I dont want no problems, you the hottest out this b**h"
Superman sent me a txt like "you the flyest out this b**h"
I ordered HBO jus to catch all the wires out this b**h
Got a letter that said quit from all the liars out this b**h
But then a email from the truth said f-ck them liars out this b**h
Every bar I spit be way over your head about this b**h
Spiderman said "boy you all over the web about this b**h"
Put blue ribbons round your casket 'bout my bread about this b**h
I think my penpal is my pencil I got led up out this b**h
Take your b**h up out this b**h then put her b**h on top ur b**h
Then give ur b**h back cuz u b**h and plus my b**h could top your b**h
Yea I reps that baltimore and I'm so proud I'm out this b**h
I think I'm better than you square cuz I'm a problem out this b**h
(Look at me now)
Hey it aint over baby look I'm goin' back in, um okay
Last night Lola kissed me told me I'm the greatest
She said f-ck em baby f-ck 'em, jus' go Kobe on them haters
So I went 24?s on the drop Chevy
Yellow paint purple guts n-ggas not ready
I k** every hater I spot in the room
Then go fill every crater they got on the moon
Cuz I feel I'm the greatest they gotta a**ume
That I'm bout to go, Carmelo, D-Wade, Kobe, Mike
Man I'm like the old Mike when I go to flight
And I'm like Mike Jack wit a show tonight
In other words This Is It you've been notified
Listen to this put your list in this order like
Los Los Los Los Los Los Los
Cuz I spit like a n-gga wit a lisp and an overbite
F-ck you think I murder sumthin'
b**h I'm from the murder home
Where they keep a eagle in a shotgun
like Mike Vick on 3rd and long
Man I think they heard it wrong
All that bullsh-t turn me on
Man f-ck that DJ turn it up
Like a n-gga from the A-town burn it up
Oh p-ssay f-ck a** lame a** n-gga
Mad he can't f-ck my dame a** n-gga
Where dey do that no dame a** n-gga
Deep down really mad cuz he aint that n-gga
Gotta a lil fame I chain that n-gga
Send the KKK to come hang that n-gga
Now its 3 n-ggas in your hood with hoods
Cuz the crown ain't safe in the hood whats good