I'm like the rapper ever Ever ever? Ever! I always it like I stood next to Uncle Fester Swisher house taught y'all how to be successful to Run a house like Rev and Diggy and Vanessa Yes I got a stretcher that's for competition Not in my they ain't got a pot to piss in You can it dissin' they stay broke like it's tradition Fly over the (man you must think you) Blake Griffin Finger I got riching My say she loving it She took a million it took a til I discovered it I took my money out and I shut down the government I threw it in the tub and let my main chick rubber it The passcode on my bank is Catch Me If You Can I know they gay just undercover they with the clan Don't throw a rock and say that you my biggest fan Remove the mic right now so it don't break and you with this stand Your girl be me like everytime she grab a phone I never hear 'em all her messages be long losers copying too much and you can't say I'm wrong Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now everybody ching chong A that's on my door that say no man but me allowed see your woman drying off in here without a towel Don't get confused just the twitter picture got a smile Get on 4 square where you at and I'll come show up now After I beat you down, twitpic and retweet clown I bet in person all these talkers gon' leak a sound I everywhere how come your boys don't be around Take trips y'all be missing y'all must live in lost and found Rap game's a female chat and all do is disrespectful her Can't say you fresh cause all of y'all is whack except for A few maybe two yeah most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha I wanna a bottle and just turn your tap to ketchup I teach 'em how to stunt, super done taught a lecture See me 2012 and said you fresh as I met ya I'm in my robe and slippers round like I'm Hugh Heffner I'm dressed in red girl is black, jump on her like a checker King me
Cooler then antifreeze dammit rappers be The baddest thing happening King had a dream then antifreeze dammit these rappers be The thing happening since King had a dream
Maino hard, better pray to god I to god, lames better play they part It's going down, I run town I'm now, let's get it Black flag. tee, shooters in a black truck Diamonds on, money, haters on my right nut Left arm bezzle look like falling stars Fifty shot Calico, better call on God I'm the one they reason why they're running scared Do it Mob style, bullet right his head I declare I'm the king of Kings Stand up why these haters can't down me Look I round the town these other niggas clowns see Go ahead let him talk slick I bet I make his bleed Homie we strong, these rap niggas They cuddle with the same I pee on Brick getting bread in rainy weather My white girl and it go panamera I'm a don bitch miss me that nonsense .44 holster my armpit Fuck nigga the to love niggas My last snaked me that's why I don't trust niggas Straight to the devil is where I took Fuck what you I run Brooklyn
[Lloyd Can't stop too cream veiw me on your movie screen Got the sweater, got the hat, sneaker, and the Gucci Sicker than I used to be, time to get them used to bitches usually turn them all into super fiens Mamy I'm the coolest from to cougars The remorse they can D-I-E from rugers Nigga say hello to Judahs, how I do this pictures standing out of Beemers with the blue wrist Shorty keep my name low till my name, tell honey my I'm and she taking off her leggings on the table Pussy on the Skyp, crustin' on the phone I'm a fuck her my freestyle going off the dome I got her smoking now, she's glowing off patron Kush cologne, weirdo when I push my poem, chrome In my Queens, Manhattan, Staten Island, Bronx, and zone And my packing, paper staking, bitch go get your own