(Verse)
I'm bi&*() sh*t passion
These rappers be swag jackin'
Cop em? Nah, they don't even matter
One two is slung, then it's batter
I hit it, beast on the supper
I keep a fit, don't betta
Pull out em meters with the label
Make sure I'ain't sittin' on no shelf
Cuz I ain't right known to body
Empregnant yo lobby
Hannah Montana finally grew up
I been waitin' on my b&*()
I'm gangbangin' till I break my fingers
Till all my family members speak this language
I ain't even drop no album yet
Off mixtapes, that's how be maintainin'
If you a &()_ siren
And backstairs is bodies
Have yo best friends cuz of Uncle Bobby
And then embarrass you in front of everybody
If I ain't been with you I ain't f*ck with you
If I'd f*ck with you then I'm stuck with you
I'm stuck with you, I shoot it out, put some years in it
Couple mugs with you
WOAH!