[Chorus]
I halt, had to stop, had to look to my right (I looked)
I walk 'round the room, it was clear as Sprite (Oh)
Everybody riding ain't gon' steer you right (No)
You can't help nobody 'less your spirit's right (No)
And that some sh*t I learnt myself, uh
I touch that water, feel like Rev Run
The money long and my hair long
[Verse]
I walk in this b*tch like I bought it
This floss I inherited, they never taught it
I fu*ked up her frontal, she roll like a fronto
I'm bringing the gold to the arch like McDonald's (Stick)
Lately been missin' my area, don' got carried away
I keep some very strong in my carry-on like fu*k they gon' say?
Hand me my keys, hand me my keys, keys, keys
Run me my fee, I need that, capisce? (I need all that mufu*kin' sh*t)
Wheel, clutch, gas, all I wanna do is 'ccelerate (Pew)
Keep the family straight, I couldn't put that sh*t a better way
Of course I found the loopholes, I learnt it from the Lou', ho
Fool for that pink thing, drank lil baby Nuvo
I just did fifty-thousand tickets worldwide (Worldwide)
Girl bye, I block y'all, Serge y'all
At my daddy house like I'm real Chi (She at my daddy house)
T.I., onoma-no-Smiyah (Uh)
Pockets on Madea (Hmm)
Make a b*tch say 'hellur' (Hmm)
Pull up in a fu*kin' Vert (Hmm)
Pussy pop like a Uzi (Pew, pew)
Okay, andale (Pew, pew, pew)
Andale, arriba
She lick my dick through my Levi
She su*k my dick through my Dickies
I hope that-- huh, Lord forgive me
She shake it like the Heebie Jeebies
That ass heavy like Rikishi
I roll that Keisha, Keisha, Keisha
She play that Tony! Toni! Toné!
I said, "Okay, enough" (Okay, enough)
Thick b*tch wanna play rough (Wanna play rough)
I'm out, this just regular stuff (Ya dig?)
Then I got on that thing, went stupid
She said, "Who the fu*k you think you is?
Mr. Sold out in a whole U.S"
And I told her goodnight, ooh
[Chorus]
I halt, had to stop, had to look to my right (I looked)
I walk 'round the room, it was clear as Sprite (Oh)
Everybody riding ain't gon' steer you right (No)
You can't help nobody 'less your spirit's right (No)
And that some sh*t I learnt myself, uh (Some sh*t I learnt myself)
I touch that water, feel like Rev Run (Water, feel like Rev)
The money long and my hair long
[Outro]
I talk to your b*tch like I love her
I don't really love her, I just wanna fu*k her
I'm rushin', I'm rushin', I feel like Chris Tucker
I'm rushin', I'm rushin', I feel like I'm rushin', Chris
Ayy, ayy, ayy, chill the fu*k out, bro!
Ohh sh*t, that ni**a in here rappin'!
You know what the fu*k goin' on, baby, ahh!