Cyclops

[Chorus]

I'm from the D like Big Meech

Swisher sweet peach

Caprice on fiends, creased jeans on leather seats

I'm everything these lames will never be

I'm everything these names will never be

I'm a cool ass nigga try to play me like I'm soft

And you gon' see them red beams like cyclops took his glasses off

Like cyclops took his glasses off

Like cyclops took his glasses off

[Verse 1]

Y'all Molotov, I'm nuclear

Rats say I ain't shit, white hoes say I'm tubular

Nigga I ain't cool witcha, fucking break your fibula

Can't wait till Lil Wayne get out, but right now rat it's Nivea

Psyche, I ain't playing, I like hoes with they eyes blue

Little niggas always crying like Caillou

Uncouth, 40 ounce, cruise out the sunroof

Right now my turn yours'll come, mind you

Trying to figure out a way to bottle up pussy juice

Have my PayPal clicking, sales going through the roof

Y'all niggas cooch, my pockets on Bruce Bruce

You fruits got no loot, just brute and fruit juice

When I swoop in coups, heated seat like masseuse

Dukes shoot up goose from chicks looking like hoops

My nigga who is you, you must be sniffing glue

I leave you stiff like white boys' hair with the mousse

[Chorus]

I'm from the D like Big Meech

Swisher sweet peach

Caprice on fiends, creased jeans on leather seats

I'm everything these lames will never be

I'm everything these names will never be

I'm a cool ass nigga try to play me like I'm soft

And you gon' see them red beams like cyclops took his glasses off

Like cyclops took his glasses off

Like cyclops took his glasses off

[Verse 2]

Fuck the cash, money come fast

Four-door jag, all my bitches bad

You got no hoes with your big head ass

You'd become a barber just to push your line up back

Nah I'm playing, better off with the bars

Getting sports bar waitress out her sports bra

Get head for free, no spending

All your bitches bored like you told them the ending

Real pimping, gets em out is macking

Text a bitch "lol" but I don't be laughin

Coke head ho too high to get mad

Plus, her only reflex is no gag

Bad, all my bitches bad

Climbing on that ass in the four-door jag

Dick bigger than them words Keith Murray use

Once got busy in a Burger King bathroom

[Chorus]

I'm from the D like Big Meech

Swisher sweet peach

Caprice on fiends, creased jeans on leather seats

I'm everything these lames will never be

I'm everything these names will never be

I'm a cool ass nigga try to play me like I'm soft

And you gon' see them red beams like cyclops took his glasses off

Like cyclops took his glasses off

Like cyclops took his glasses off