Ain't no tellin'
what I'm finna
be on ayy ayy
I'm beyond
all that fuck shit hey
Hey lil' mama
would you like to
be my sunshine
##### touch my gang
we gon' turn this shit
to Columbine
Ice on my neck
cost me ten times three
Thirty thousand dollars
for a ##### to get flee
I just hit Rodéo
and I spent like ten G's
I just did a show
and spent the check
on my mama
When I go on vacay
I might rent out the Bahamas
And I keep like ten phones
damn I'm really never home
All these ###### clones
tryna copy what I'm on
##### get your own
tryna pick a ##### bone
Word to brother skip boy
I had a good day
Metro PCS trappin' boy
I'm makin' plays
Fifty Shades of Grey
beat that pussy
like Hulk Hogan
I know you know my slogan
if it ain't 'bout guap I'm gone
###### hatin' 'cause I'm chosen
from the concrete I had rose
Shawty starin' at my necklace
'cause my diamonds really froze
Put that dick up in her pussy
bet she feel it in her toes
I'm a real young #####
from the six throwin' 'bows
I'm a real young #####
from the six throwin' 'bows
Real young #####
from the six throwin' 'bows
In the middle of the party
bitch get off me
In the cut
I'm rollin' up my broccoli
Yeh I know your baby mama
fond of me
All she want to do
is smoke that broccoli
Whispered in my ear
she tryna leave with me
Tell her
I can get that pussy easily
Tell her
I can hit that shit so greasily
I'm a dirty dog
I did it sleazily
Ain't no tellin'
what I'm finna
be on ayy ayy
I'm beyond
all that fuck shit hey
Ain't no tellin' what
I'm finna hey
I'm beyond ayy ayy
Said I'm beyond
all that fuck shit ayy
I got companies and Pesos
I got people on my payroll
She don't do it
'less I say so
I don't smoke
if it ain't fuego
I should sauce 'em up
like Prego
Fettucini with Alfredo
All I wanted was
the fame and every game
they made on Sega
I was five or six years old
when I had told myself
Okay you're special
But I treat you
like my equal never lesser
I was twenty-six years old
when we had dropped this
one amazing record
Had the world steppin'
That's what I call epic
Couple summers later
I got paper
I acquired taste
for salmon on a bagel
With the capers
on a square plate
At the restaurant with the
why you got to stare face
To know I either ball
or I record over the snare and bass
Rapper face dread headed
Golden diamond teeth wearin'
They just mad
'cause I got that cheese
bitch I keep dairy
Turnt up in the party
gettin' lit to Yachty
With a Spanish Barbie
word to my mami
In the middle of the party
bitch get off me
In the cut
I'm rollin' up my broccoli
Yeah I know your baby mama
fond of me
All she want to do
is smoke that broccoli
Whispered in my ear
she trying to leave with me
Said that
I can get that pussy easily
Said I can hit that shit
so greasily
I'm a dirty dog
I did it sleazily