(Yosh)
Im so sick, I make you throw up your hands/
So throw up your hands, like you ate em in the first place../
Yal n***as better do like the sauce, and catch-up(ketchup)/
Im like a nun, I dont give a f#ck/
Candy coated bars... Kit-kat/
That was a punchline, if you didn't get that/
I run through your mind, girl I jog your f**in memory/
Dopeness in the hood but still they ain't feelin me/
Its homies over hoes coz girls are distraction/
Life isnt perfect, money is a perfection/
We in the hood man, searching for direction/
We go hard, erection/
(Si-Ye')
Si-Ye', ra-rapper of the year/
When im on one all u n***as better fear/
Coz i'll cuff your chick, if she bad and thick/
Have her sprung on a n***a leave my name on her titts/
Yeah, real n***a wha**up/
I shagg a girl for free but I dont really give a f**/
Hahaa murf**er im dirty/
Im always on that new sh**, call me seven-30/
Designer clothes, with designer names I can't pronounce/
Rolling blunts, lounging chocking on big amounts/
O.g hit it good no drama/
Drive her wild and keep her coming back - karma/
(Luther)
Yeah I met this señorita/
Out in phakamisa/
Her name was rosa/
She could drop it low, low, lower than you know her/
Booty like an apple and I sure wanna bite that ehhh/
Oh damn yeah that booty so scrumptious/
And its so vuloptious/
Making me go nuts like doughnuts/
She driving me crazy like a car driven by a retard/
Ohhh yeah she got me hard/
Harder than some hurls oh shawty come on over/
Bend it over, she said she can't call me/
Coz I do....handcuff it/