Lady you remind me of my raps on Relapse shit Cause you got an ass thick as accents Two ass cheek implants, that an asset 'Cause you can set a glass on it, massive the first time I saw you I actually said to myself, "I gotta meet her a taxi" Exactly, love affair in the if I'm being graphic, but I'm stiff as a statue You sat on a shelf, I like a bust Maybe I'm just of myself Let me slow down, your Camaro I'm tryna catch up, I'm jump your bones to the marrow Got me under your control and spell Wanna you up, put you in a bow like an arrow Grab you by the (meow), it's not a problem in fact About the only fact I on with Donald is that So when I put this on your cat Don't snap, it's to be grabbed Why do you think they call it a I wanna climb in the sack I'ma keep it 100, my speedometer's at I'm watching you rap, I'm the following back About six back, I'm in the lac And I to (uh)
All day, all day, all You ask, I the night With you, you say vile Me too, burning up
I'm running... All day, all You feel, my (fire...)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
to inconvenience you at the convenience store But those you wore, like I've never seen before I to work there, while I clean the floor Checking you out, like the clerk, while he you up Pull up behind you while you're and you don't know it (ayo, Rick, man) She's her hair, adjusting her mirror, she's rapping my shit But she aware, I was there, or she was, and just didn't care Who knows, at least that up in the air something to see But just a chick who thinks her coochie doesn't stink If she planning to do shit, this summers eve Maybe she wants to me company But the Pepé Le Pew shit! "Ain't to you, bitch," I say to myself Plus she's bumpin' my music, chasin' no tail a skunk in heat I sweat her to some degree But it, I'm the male, let her come to me (Could you repeat again?) Let her to me, male sweater, some degree, fail Fuck it, pull up her Sideswipe her, Dodge What is a brighter ass if she a computer lodged in her vagina?
Said my dick is an apple, she said put it her I said...
All day, all day, all You ask, I stay the
you, you say you're vile Me too, burning up I'm running...
All day, all You feel, my (fire...) Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
out, come to, hands covered in blood Motherfucking and a shover stuck in the mud I bodied the beat, so that hoe must've been dug Cause it just died like "ooh, coloring, duh" So get turnt, like a shish kebab, twist it Ma Like an Air knob We be great Don't if it takes forever If I gotta wait, I guess it's better late than You my heat, rubbing off on you I love your Come on, little mama, hot enough to melt Rick's beat Come jump in the water, I bet you get your self your persona With an ass to match, your body is lit striking, I'm a gas Girl, you're just have to put the mother chumps on the back You got puns, I got let me rest my head in between that set of Ds While I shred MC's, like cheese That's just the thoroughbred me in me, a better breed My dog so too, look at my predigree
Ma, the world is what I of you I think you're divine, so I might on you I'm just kidding girl, I lift a finger or two Unless the middle finger, to finger you
All day, all day, all
You ask, I the night you, you say you're vile Me too, you're up I'm running... Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
On the and twos, threes and four (the morning) Rick's in the cut Neosporin (what?) He's mixing it up for me and A teddy like for Theodore outtie, five thousand (Who the fuck, my big dick, so get ready right fucking now)