Reunion

[Hook]

Class lined up, girls lined up, guys lined up

I said I dropped the mixtape and it sounded like an album

Dropped the mixtape and it sounded like an album

[Verse 1]

Girls up in the front row

Let me see your hands up

They be rocking crew cuts

I ain't talking 'bout no hair cut

They'd rather pull my pants off

So I tell them 'go commando'

She calling me a god

Oh father, that's Marlon Brando

These girls hit you like catfish

Girls hit me like Katniss

They fall in love with this rap shit

And I go to bed when I tap this

Woo, that's madness

Trick, I don't know no magic

But everything I do is crack

Call my album chapped lips

Shhh, you Chaplin

Don't speak when I'm rappin'

You hang around like fashion

But I look good, DatPiff

I'm 'bout to get it that big

Mobb Deep like Havoc

You so out of this world

I don't even know the planets

[Hook]

I said I been around the globe for a century

And I'mma get to you eventually

Cause I'mma take you where you're meant to be

Where you're meant to be, where you're meant to be

Is right next to me, so don't go in a hurry

You already know, don't you worry

I'mma take you where you're meant to be

Where you're meant to be, where you're meant to be

Is right next to me, the reunion

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Girls that fuck with Lupe

Girls that look like Lana

Come back to the telly

And take shots at the Ramada

I'm Morrison like in Jimmy

You Morrisette like Alana

That make us the perfect couple

Let's make a couple Madonnas

Got no problem with coppers

'Less they doin' their job

I'm way too pretty for prison

I'm beggin' you, oh your Honor

Just let me play my position

Chris Paul you could never guard us

Other rappers are sweatin'

I tell them to hit the sauna

Pointin' in my reflection

But I don't need protection

Got a gang of wild bitches

They lovin' my whole inflection

Only move in one direction

No Harry, no Niall

I just gon' bury your style

You could get used to being rejected

[Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Girls who love to study

Girls with bad attendance

Both after my money

And they only tryna spend it

Said your favorite rapper's who?

I don't even get offended

We ain't on the same page

Jack Donaghy to your Kenneth

Okay well let's pretend it

I'm ballin' like Andy Pettitte

If I keep it independent

I'm 'bout to cop me a pennant

And I only play fair

These bitches is Roger Clemens

You cheat to get ahead

You'll probably lose it in the end

[Hook]