[Intro] Yeah, right there
Yeah, I can't hear myself, you gotta turn that sh** up
Turn it up n***a!
Ya Dig
Turn it up (HUH)
You just cut me off while I was talking I don't like that (UHHH)
I don't like that, I don't like that
[Verse 1: Robb Banks] I like s**, I like neck, I like hoes, I like yo b**h
I'm a prince, you a shrimp
My Glock at him, it got a dick
Got a b**h that work at follies sell me p**y for the low
Yeah she bad but she about it might wife up in her throat
Actavis hurtin' my pockets, paid 350 for the O
I ain't really for the talkin', cost a hundred for a “Yo”
I need Lisa, I need Sheila, she a creamer
Pleaser, I need Keisha, wheres my reefer?
Feature, Mona Lisa
Need Anika, boss man Lucious, empire my distribution
And my Rollie flooded pink, n***as in the Pinks, tell me what you think, f**ed her on the mink
I told her get out, that b**h wouldn't leave
She asked “Where we f**in'?” and I told that b**h “SINK!” (HUH)
[Bridge] J's on my feet, Magnums on by meat, shot it in these streets, set it up lets meet
J's on my feet, Magnums on by meat, n***a of your dreams, set it up lets meet
[Verse 2: Robb Banks] I get 35 racks off a free show, one to meet, one to skeet, one to greet hoe
Yeah she finna s** it for the Sset, she gon' deep throat
You gon' probably catch me in the ‘Vette, told her to set it up let's meet hoe
Beam me up, see me up, pop a xan bring me down, Molly keep me up
Make some time, free 'em up, baby call out of work, lemme teach you how to f**
I'ma try to make it hurt and make sure you can't walk,I'ma get some nut on your skirt so your co-workers can talk
On my momma I'ma take you out that life and have you whip a foreign
Bae you deserve to stunt like I do just tell a n***a what you want
Full pint, don't work a nine to five, i'm on the 95 riding with a four-five
I got a nurse b**h, that like to chastise, I'ma steal all her ‘scripts and forge her handwriting
Got the Griffith for the whole block with that act right
No hands, hide it in my sock like I'm mankind
I don't like her tone, let her wrestle for the womens title
I look better than the devil I was never baptized
Murder (?) past time
Pour up a four in the holy water, solar P like Coley, my Rollie a fourty-(?)
Jumpin' like a Shonen, I'm Jonin, you more like Sakura, told me she'd console me but only if I f** her like Casca
My n***as in jail, spent half my money to free 'em
Talkin' through a cell, no number seventeen-I record with my pole, better vote for me-I am Femto, idea of evil
Yeah I'm too paranoid, I don't give a f**
Type of n***a to put some rounds in your Bentley Truck
n***as say they Makaveli, guess that makes me Suge
f** a Smart Stunna b**h it's Falconia
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Turn me up in my headphones
Turn 'em up
[Bridge] J's on my feet, Magnums on by meat, shot it in these streets, set it up lets meet
J's on my feet, Magnums on by meat, n***a of your dreams, set it up lets meet
[Outro] Double cups, walking with the sauce, s** my dick on soft, drink my lean like Voss
What you want, tell me what you want
n***as turn they back so I iced the double cross
Femto get that money, Femto get that money
Femto get that money, Femto get that money
Femto run to that money, Femto run to that money
Femto run to that money, Femto run to that money
(Adlibs)