I told 'em I would kill it They tried to put a hit out Bitch I'm young livin' Old folks get out I'm somewhere in the izz-air Up in the smoke clizz-oud I get high so much that my pickups are a pizout I'm on this, I got this Sittin' on some profits I'm chillin on the beach With Martha Stewart and some sock tips You last year like Crocs I'm this year like this year My future lookin' bright So I'd say its crystal clear I'm so sweet like Krispy Kreme 5 or 6 up in the Beam Drivin' down on 95 Bitch I'm headed to the bean I got what you hatin' on Dog, I'm what you tryin' to be So keep goin' like free throwin' Cuz I'm all up behind the three I'm with ya girl up in ya bed All those line are kinda dead But it's true, I'm actually fuckin' her Forget all of those lines were said I'm known to be a king I was born to be a star All these people lookin' at me like I'm goin' to mow they lawn Well nigga fuck that, I'm outtie I'm outtie like an Audi I'm outtie like an innie Man, I'm outtie out in Maui With some girlies on my nuts Like I'm a rap star or somethin' And they tryin' to take me home But I'm just tryin' make some muffins Cuz I'm high as fuck, on the river You the loser I'm the winner And my girlie got that ass Bet it's thicker than a Snicker My life's blang, your wife changed In my bed, life change We fucked all in the football stands Call that shit a night game I'm smoking on the light green It burns down 'til its white That good stuff can do that Dog, look it up cuz I'm right Www.suckmydick Hashtag, fuckyobitch Got that Colin Powell money Semicolon, I'm rich bitch Period, I'm kickflippin' Shoelaces, My Vans trippin' I'm fallin over, I'm drizzy drunk Mike Jones, still tippin' I got these kids at my show Smoking weed up in the crowd Security can't kick 'em out We burn this motherfucker down We lampin' til she turn me off Get it, lamps? Turn it off? I treat my girl like luxury Call that chick a foreign car I'm sicker than the common cold Sicker than bein' kinda old And fuck these little bitches who got one flow They kinda blow I got that, I don't need a hook Like hand fishin', don't need a hook English class, I'm in this bitch Best believe I don't read a book I keep my joints stuffed like you never check the mail ... That last line was brail So stay up out my business This ain't show and tellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
