Cause I'm tight, cause I'm tight Tighter than American Apparel I mean Yo! I'm a monkey, I'm a unicorn And your bitch, she tryna touch my dick
You rap game weak, said "I'm rap game me" Now who the fuck gonna stop a girl? I'm kickstand free And they ask me, "where them ratchets?" I say, "that ain't me" But you know that I've been down for all that ass, blame these Silly hoes, mad booty when they clap, rain G And I'm sippin' you know what, it gave me mad brain freeze Hot pink, blunted, burning, British bitch, I'm nothing [?] So they clownin', yeah they clownin' Give a bitch a boost, yeah I'm tippin' on this juice Mama hop up out the Nissan, sit up in them 22s See these nookie niggas fake when your kitty ain't the same See I be up in your city, mind flooded and I'm sank I'm a shark without a tank, think I'm starving, want some bait And I love it when they hate, and I love it when they hate And I love it when they hate, yeah I love it when they hate Said "I love it when they hate," yeah I love it when they hate Yeah!
I'm gone, might be on Where's the Visine? I'm mean, en garde Baby I'm throwed, I'm throwed I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed I could tell you gone, might be on Where's the Visine? I'm mean, en garde I'm throwed, baby I'm throwed I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed I could tell you, I-I-I could tell you throwed Where's the Visine? I'm mean, en garde I'm throwed, baby I'm throwed Baby I'm throwed I'm throwed, I'm throwed, I'm throwed I'm throwed, I'm throwed I'm gone, might be on Yeah!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
