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Whoa whoa whoa, do you take us for?
whoa whoa, what do you take us for?

I'm a phenomenon. And I gotta bring in the Octagon
When I spit game at a soccermom
I get it quicker the left lane on the Audubon
Fast; like Ramadan - and I battle young Padawans all the day
I'm getting nekked and I'm hopping on a ball
So hot I got that mothafucka a la
I go to house. I see that Miley's home.
I play Miley's ribcage with my dick like it's a
Yes, that was fucked up but my skills are highly honed
And if I was hyphy I might be more widely known
C'est la vie. pay my fee
kick it in Seattle in a Patagonia jacket,
They get it in the Bay in a white tee
Hey mami! You a PYT!
Wanna see me speak? I go (go) go (go) go (go)!
Every time I get a beat I know I gotta it up,
I bend it then I break it then I it and I eat it up,
And PETA never approve of the way I've been treating the music,
I bleed it, I bruise it, I kick it to the curb and then I'm sipping on my
I be freakin it doing it, it moving
I'm apart the muscle when I'm thinking about the hustle but I'm nice. Nice!

whoa whoa, what do you take us for?
Whoa whoa whoa, what do you us for?

I'll the freeway median, I'm savage
my mode is that I'm meaner than the average
Like my teacher taught me when I heard the crowd
I thought I was an atheist until I I'm a God
It could hurt a bit, when I shit
In a I'll be tying off a tourniquet
I burn em and I hit em in the sternum,
I don't gotta enter but I'm gonna win the tournament
That's what I'm all about. Do I gotta do and never gonna pout
And I hope that it woulda the end of it and I'm out,
But they never tend to the benefit of the doubt
Ever since I was a little I kid I that I've been looking for
The hot hot spotlight and if you really what I think about the competition,
were not not not tight
I been my scripture. Every photobomber wanna be in my picture
And ya betta bet I'm living every single day it's the mothafuckin Catalina Wine Mixer
Bada bing bada boom, when I walk in I'm the of the room
And I get it locked in a king in a tomb,
When I spit a and they cough on the fumes
'Cause I'm back in the of time and attacking a fickle mind
I'm a jackal rip his hid I'ma tackle him, pick a fight,
I be Dracula set to bite in the black of the bitter and I'm out. Poof.

Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us
Whoa whoa whoa, do you take us for?

whoa whoa, what do you take us for?
Whoa whoa whoa, what do you us for?

(Whoa whoa, what do you take us for?)
(Whoa whoa, what do you take us for?)