Muffaga

[Intro]

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Teddy, uh, uh

Listen up

[Verse 1 + Ad-Libs]

All you gotta do is call 1-9 hunned (hunned)

Son I'm stunnin' (stunnin')

You just a miscarriage (what?)

Son not coming (With what?)

With nothing, bitch I'm sweet now

This nigga's big enough to make a sticked-up cheeck sound (goddamn!)

Teddy Propane (pain)

Lyrical cocaine

Custom made outfit (yeah)

Flyer than four planes (woah!)

How could you deny the genius of my work ethic (damn)

Cause all you crazy ass niggas that need to work edit (yeah)

I need to take my medication on the daily basis

I got some shit inside of me and I can't wait to say this

Cause I'm a lose a lot of friends in the process

But this the ones that been fucking up all my progress

But I digress and you die slow

I ain't ate enough rappers, I need 'bout five mo'

But before I style on 'em, let me cover up

Cause I don't want no rap stains on my button-up (Yeah)