Prezidential Candidates - The Best Kept Secret lyrics

[Verse 1: Nasty Boi] Bring 'em out, bring 'em out, bring 'em out, bring 'em out It's hard to yell when the blunt stays in your mouth Blow mad reefer, call me Caesar f** yo chick, now who's the cheater? Carrying Glock .40s every time I go out Take it out, all these pussies start to run and shout 'Bout to be a blowout, get the hell out of here b**hes who want to stay, sit around and cheer Poppin' bottles left and right, feelin' like a stunner Look at the new charts, please call me a winner Now hands up! (Pause) And they stay there! Yeah we all staying here, the real winners Girl's got a nice body, might wanna feel her Holla at me baby, I'm out in Boston I feel Jamaican with all the weed I be smoking It's the best kept secret, the sh** I be hittin' Blunt after blunt and I ain't quittin' [x2] [Verse 2: Prez] We the best kept secret like Mr. Krab's recipe We a secret like how your girl instant messages me Think we playing? You can get kicked out of the game The same dames we met at the bar be calling our names We the realest out like hi-definition 3-D Guns in my hands go off, bullets hittin' you through the screens The location of your body is the best kept secret I got my feet wet, handcuffs with no key set Body float up in Key West You don't wanna piss me off, like a bee's nest f**ed your girl, now I know Victoria's secret I got firsthand proof, yeah she got them D breasts And you real nervous, like waiting in line for results to an HIV test And you get, too stressed, your girl's wet Like fishing nets in the ocean, she's soakin' Where's Heath Ledger? Nobody jokin' (Pause) Your girl's wet like fishing nets in the ocean, she's soakin'