For I will
Hey! If you want another, you get it (Whoo!)
Uh, yeah
Nighttime, sympathize
I returning all white lies
Yeah, that's right, but I'ma tell the truth tonight
The truth is, your girl is looking tipsy
I've been drinking too, I think she coming home with me
You ain't gotta wonder when we coming home, comma
I'm digging in the cays and I'm looking for a sauna
After I find you two is from Obama, next on the list
The Pope, Labecka and Dolly Llama?
Use to stay for your drama, but I've been impatient
Ever since I heard that, wish lady won a van masterbait?
Mister, mister, don't you tell me
Your product's fake, your dope is frail
I get a littlе scared when I open mail
'Causе I ran a red light trying to catch the sale
I earned that check with a room and payout
So you fuck around me, and you get impaled
Took these stacks out, you ain't a true blood
I know some niggas give you a nude hub
Run around the world with that fucking blue slut
You ain't ready for this dub, skeet!
Aye man, aye
Let me get it, let me get it man (Aye)
Aw man, uh
Playing fine, get smothered in baby shit
Jordan, 84', nigga, the greatest bitch
Aw man, I gotta do it to ya
Niggas can't mess it up, better catch ya rulers
Be you lover, niggas a great laid, I schooled ya?
Tryna battle me, my nigga, who are you fooling?
God, don't make me have to pull my charge
My finger, real like an illustrator
Don't like my shit, turn down the fade up
Bow! These niggas breathin' like Darth Vader
Ha, huh, ha, huh
Ha, huh, ha, huh
Ha, huh, ha, huh
Ha, huh, ha, huh
Oh my fucking gosh, a rapper just threatened me
Gotta cook up a diss before I lose a recipe
Fake-rapper-potpie, one scoop of fettuccin
Little blunt ash and a splash of fashasness
Now, when these times were the least to me
There's a lot of artists out there look a lot like Slim Shady
Bubble Sparks, Barky Mark Astrorof? Colby
You can take a pail lift and lick the bron off my brown speed
No color attached and lashed onto hip hop
Like young buck stopped, your figure never come back now
Stay in your league, you minor, we major
We ground hog, homie, you ain't use to petite (Tittie!)
Ask Vanilla Ice, rich hill stack-a-league
Any suburban fake rapper that had a deal
See, I know it's real and I see you right through ya
Take you off the atlas like nobody ever knew ya
Catch ya when you torn, I'll PlayStation move ya
It's an uncharted territory, turn page
End story, bitch
Nothing on TV, just another day, huh
Wish I knew (Sing it, girl!)
No one else in this world will do (huh)
Darling, please save your love for me (Yeah, uh)
