Wolf [V1]

{DeShay's lyrics from the version that took place at Hustlepalooza in 2010}

[Verse: brandUn DeShay]

Yo, this what you're all been waiting for, the spaceship has finally taken off

Space hoes in they space clothes, tell them take them off

Break them off proper on that KitKat shit

Smelling like success, get a big ass whiff

I’m the gift and my presence is the present

I’m guessing it's a lesson, my confessions to the reverend

I’m sorry I had to kill them, they don't pay me attеntion? I bill them

Since I was a chillun, I'd see them BMXs and stеal them

A bad boy, just a tad coy, getting told on to the tabloids

Quiet, but my actions made loud noise

Now, more than ever, I crave attention, I’m ADD

At my last shows, I brought many hoes, like 80 deep

Skating cheap, cheap skate, my money stay in wallets

Until I cop Impalas, polish them big like Christopher Wallace

I honestly think I’m hotter than most of your favorite rappers

Turn them girls on like old people do Clappers

Dick so big, my girl thought it was a strap-on

It took fucking forever to find this beat just to rap on

Now it's on, I’m starting to get warmed up

Practice drills, rapping until I'm stacking mills, trying to get more bucks

Like Milwaukee's scouting couch, I’m trying to get more Bucks

These hoes full of drugs more than Lil Wayne's tour bus

I’m sure you know: super flow, super beats, Super 3

They used to call me super lame

What that make me, Superman?

Then call me Clark Kent, I get more ass than a park bench

Dirty toilet seat, don’t start shit

That’s a smart tip, if you want it, you should take it

Rap is like love, don’t fake it, just make it