[Verse 1] Gettin' head in the whip--call that v-neck Poppin' the collar 'fore I ever seen a check A droog barely saw the fruits of his labor And you hoppin' on the banana like Chiquita, ya dick eater Need to fall back and let my nuts breathe Plus you got no pull like a smut's weave during sex And you don't wanna get wet up Hog-tied and set-up, stripped out your get-up Get up! Stop cryin' on the floor, what you have to stunt for? We know that you don't want war You wanna talk about a peace plan Givin' info in the back of a police van (Where you at, son?) I'm in the house like C-SPAN Your Old Droog been a beast, man (check me out) Spittin' rhymes you can't quote with a weak throat You need a pack of Winstons, black coffee, and a peacoat
[Hook] I try to put it aside, but droogs, we need to provide Plus it won't leave me alone, alone And if I'm gonna do this, I need to be the biggest star that I can be, I can be, oh, oh
[Verse 2] Tricks wanna step to Droog and then they catch fade 'Cuz they bitch-made pullin' out a switchblade That's kinda trifle, cuz that's a knife, fool You're just a parasite like the Eiffel Stifle yourself like Edith or get played Like a Paul Reed Smith, you and them cats you smoke weed with No G, get smacked up for free I see you laughin' to the bank but you're not all that you cracked up to be Hee...hee...ain't it funny like J-Lo and Jeffery And done effortlessly Pop shots like Steph Curry And your eye vision will be left blurry, eff a referee Swish, nothin' but net, with lotsa bank-ins Called by the O.G. Sacha Jenkins Link back up with my son, Irv Persistence does wonders, none of this is undeserved, the nerve
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[Verse 3] Nobody gets in this shit to be regular I manhandle while you panhandle like a beggar, bruh Other cats is movin' bricks, I'm a slang slanger Set for life like a gang-banger To the death, and I got a lil' fame Keep it a hunnit like most points in a single game By Wilt Cham', Old Droog kilt the game Like your favorite rapper rockin' a skirt, don't it hurt? Pertinent, relevant when I spit You's a rodent, you ain't leavin' no dent in this shit There's more to this than makin' sentences fit You see I went in but I'm low-key ventin' It's more than just spittin' a hard bar I'm bringin' 'em more records than Nardwuar, check me out Gettin' love from college kids down at Seton Hall Without the hook on it, I be cheatin' y'all
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