Charles Hamilton - (I) Accept My Apollo G lyrics

[Verse 1] Ain't nobody f**ing with Hamilton damn it I got more b**hes than the animal planet Y'all can be fly, I'm land, air, and sea I don't care if she busy, she stand near for me CH, the hot and cold knobs on your sink Got your girl polishing me, hot as can be I get brains like, whatever your brain likes But most b**hes is stupid, no brain types Sounds like something that I ain't write But everybody knows, that I ain't right I'm so to the left, I'm irreplaceable Y'all n***as ain't Ne-Yo, you're erasable So man up, or b**h out, your decision Either way its like ballet, the sports edition November 10th 09, I'll be two two (22) And you'll be at the goal line with a TuTu [Hook] Do it in a little bit Do it in a little bit Do it in a little bit Do it in a little bit Do it in a little bit Do it in a little bit Do it in a little bit Do it in a little bit WHOA n***a, WHOA n***a, WHOA n***a Let's go! [Verse 2] I'm hotter than the letter G in Spanish Or is it the letter J, still the illest in the planet I'm eating, most cats need a Samich So when they call you fam, it's short for Famine Everybody I know has gotten sick of me Call me a swine, fine, a pig I'll be But when I'm on the mound, I'm pitching heat n***as still T-Ballin in the little league You want love? I'll promise you nothin Hit me, I'd rather catch a Briana, than a Budden I don't even wanna see another interview Show love, keep it moving, that's the END of you Word, so I move to the next page Sega Genesis, too cool to get played I make all things possible the best way Here's a predictable line, X-Ray [Hook] [Verse 3] I get busy like a TEMP agency From A to Z I'm in the game, don't play with me Basically, doper than a E-Pod Please God, make this geek stop The veteran rebel, 23 pac Upgrade you with a smile, Geek Squad And I refuse to be C-Blocked Ock, take a look like Mira b*atch, I'm frustrated like a gated community With Rick James in it, talking 'bout Unity Recking your house, step on ya couch Call me the rap prince, no dress and a blouse I'm better at music than ALL my critics Ask Wilson, I'm responsible for ALL his visits And I could pipe ALL you b**hes I'm just too me, to call you b**hes, sorry? [Hook]