Popular Demand

[Hook] Mami, I know you miss me, don't you? Haters, wish you could get me, don't you? You should call me Uncle I understand I'm back by popular demand That Astro fly Outside of churches eatin' chicken and fries Holler at your Uncle I understand I'm back by popular demand [Verse 1] I put that on my daughter though Posted up on the block, on 54th and Figueroa For really though, scratchin' off the cereal Plus, you know the distress from Vermont to Imperial Chopper go dum-dum to six in your abdominal Seats in the whip tan, remind you of a cantaloupe I'm lyin' though, just workin' on my grandma, ho Physique on the ass cool, we rubbin' on the camel toe I'm still on the same block with the same niggas that sell rock Stashed Glocks on 'em, fuck a stash box Astro fitted on, I'm a beast of nature Run up in your crib, schemin' just to get the paper BlackBerry on, shit, shall I carry on About this young talented or this barbarian Comin' off the top, hotter than a coffee pot When it's drippin' off the stove, realeast nigga in control [Hook]