Jah, Jah, Jah (ha, ha) See me, can't pass (sniff) You can't, see
1] It's the of your bitch She catch and dimension the shit She got your tensions to the brim That bitch looser than the in my new gun and shit So take mula, pop medulla, get to suckin' and shit Wifing the bitch, push brigade out of they mamas Doing her braids, living with mama for the rest of the Ain't seen the space, shit, a Dracula all the homies, bet her pussy feel spectacular She gon' stunt in these and buy a thousand dollar lipstick had a motherfuckin' thousand dollar dick kiss? Well I did, hi kids she swallowed hollow no brain, go insane, but she gon' stunt In this letterman, in my letterman, in my
See, pass the jungle, or...nah
2] You see my raps, became Posting of flow and gin [?] annoyed than an orphan [?] [?] block detergent, for common purpose They notice I was soaking in lotion the motion, devotion was not a notion Hoping that Lexis for fucking Fuck it I'm ducking, and jumping off to New I'm wheeling, dealing, Pop and I'm feeling like villain
Ah, fuck your feelings, young Uh uh, aye, jah jah jah close to your head All you dead, uh Haha, we don't play that Basically, you a basic g, basic bitch, Ha-ha, dutty, dutty No doubt, It's so dutty, Uh-huh, This nigga's peaked, uh, Rest in peace to mama, with the drummer, ha I a llama, ha, teacher, yuh