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]