| I’m from the d like big meech |
| Swisher sweet peach |
| Caprice on fiends, creased jeans on leather seats |
| I’m everything these lames I’l never be |
| I’m everything these names I’l never be |
| I’m a cool ass nigga try to play me like I’m soft |
| And you gon see them red beams like cyclops took his glasses off |
| Like cyclops took his glasses off |
| Like cyclops took his glasses off |
| Y’all moletov, I’m nuclear |
| Rats say I ain’t shit, hoes say I’m tudor |
| Nigga I ain’t cool witcha, fuckin break ya fibula |
| Wait till lil wayne get out, but right now rat it’s nivea |
| Psyche, I ain’t playin I like hoes with they eyes blue |
| Why you lil niggaz always cryin like Cailou |
| Un cool 40 ounce cruise out the sunroof |
| Right now my turn yours’ll come mind you |
| Tryna figure out a way to bottle up pussy juice |
| Have my paypal sales going through the roof |
| Y’all niggaz cooch my pockets I’m bruce bruce |
| Y’all poots got no loot juice bre and fruit juice |
| When I swoop the goatee the see like masuss |
| Duke shoot up goose my checks lookin like hoops |
| My nigga who is you, you must be sniffin glue |
| I leave you stiff like white boys hair with the mousse |
| Fuck the cash, money come fast |
| 4 door jag, all my bitches bad |
| You got no hoes witcha big head ass |
| Ya become a barber just to push ya line up back |
| Nah I ain’t playin better off with the bars |
| Gettin sports bar waitress out her sports bra |
| Get head for free, no spending |
| All the bitches ball like I told em the ending |
| Real pimpin, gets em out is macking |
| Text a bitch lol but I don’t be laughin |
| Coke head home too high to get mad |
| Pussy only reflex is no gag |
| Bad, all my bitches bad |
| Slammin on her ass in the 4 door jag |
| Get bigger than them words keith murray use |
| Once got busy in the burger king bathroom |