Iguanas

(Water) (Ya, Ayyyy) I'm in a Scat, Danica Patrick Spin and rotate on an axis No silencer, I put a lil' Idaho potato on a ratchet There ain't no end to shit, that's said with emphasis, no need to practice They know this a part of me, so why they want to see me hatless? I'm a cash cow, them boys on some udder shit I can't believe it's not butter, how I'm saucing it They gon' love you at the top, but it's about what's under it This for [?], Boosie told me to run this shit They say you're lyrically inclined, this is me in my Calvins Sister Glocks came with titties, Twin Peaks, not the mountains Crack a window, this Olympic, I came back with a medallion Like the Terrifier 2, but I don't know why they be clowning Opp hoes, I'm pissing in they mouths, BLP Diddy T Dot while I hit a bear, you'll think I ride for Grizzly I just bought a Russian gun but that shit came from Piccadilly And I'on worship Idols but I still fuck with Billy Cookie Monster, I'm obsessed with cheese, no Muenster You buggin' like the Beatles, you know my name, look up the number I'm still independent, once I sign, it's gon' be Thunder I got hollows in my clip, they started hatin', no wonder They dissing on vacation, come to Florida, grab an apple Like the Battle at the Berrics, we come motherfucking battle Ask the people who don't like me how they like the taste of gravel No more Wendy's, now I'm praying over fish, holy mackerel I put a GoPro on the choppa', hold a clip up in this bitch They see me doing numbers, now I know them boys shittin' bricks Pockets stay on big bitch, I ain't with that fit shit He hardly smoke oh it ain't nothing to slime him out, Teen Nick Florida boy, I'll run up in your yard like an iguana I was looking boneless, now I'm at the Benihana's And I don't smoke, but I'll grab him 'bout that drama Cause, bitch, real J's move in silence like marijuana I'm in a Scat, Danica Patrick Spin and rotate on an axis No silencer, I put a lil' Idaho potato on a ratchet There ain't no end to shit, that's said with emphasis, no need to practice They know this a part of me, so why they want to see me hatless? I'm a cash cow, them boys on some udder shit I can't believe it's not butter, how I'm saucing it They gon' love you at the top, but it's about what's under it This for [?], Boosie told me to run this shit