I f*cking love you, Jordan
I do ugh
Bitch, I'ma show off, I bought yo ass
Show it off
I get the racks and throw em all
I get award like Kurt Angle
Bitch, I got so many medals
I get award like Kurt Angle
I think I'm makin' these lil' niggas jealous
I get the, I get award like Kurt Angle
If that bitch gon' flick me up, then she better hit them angles
I'm rockin' that number nine
And you know my jacket Palm Angels
My team got shooters, snipers, how could I lose
Sniper, snipe you off booze
Been getting them racks for a minute, yeah
Been getting them racks for a minute, yeah
I need me a celebration
Chopper, hit him in his head, get that lil' nigga abrasion
I'm the type of nigga, get some head, count some racks up on vacation
I count racks for no occasion
I got bitches black and Asian
I got bitches that don't speak my language, they just smile when I talk
She said she can't stand me, so the dick I gave her, she can't walk
How the f*ck I go from lyrical to rappin' just like this, huh
Maybe, it's that Tris, huh
Don't care how f*cked up I am, you still won't get no kiss, ho
My niggas don't miss, ho
Smoke you like a dispo
That's just my type of timing
This ain't none to me, I call up Noah for the beat
My lil' white nigga, shoot like Tyler, call him for the heat
She tryna make a movie, said she had a film major
You the one that be talkin' all that shit
So how you feel, hater
How you feel, hater?
She pop percs like now and later
How you feel, hater?
You niggas green, alligator
How you feel, hater?
Break a spleen, I won't date her
Racks on Charlie Sheen, my life's amazing
I see them talkin on me
Used to this, so ain't no phasin
She said, Jordan, you crazy, yeah, you crazy
She said, Jordan, you crazy, yeah, you crazy
Conceited as a bitch, I look myself up in that mirror
I praise God, I'm still a sinner
I see the fog, I'm still a winner
Racks on Charlie Sheen, my life's amazing
I see them talkin on me
Used to this, so ain't no phasin
She said, Jordan, you crazy, yeah, you crazy
She said, Jordan, you crazy, yeah, you crazy
Freak hoe, tryna tell me what to do
I'm the goat, bitch, who is you
I'm the goat, bitch, who is you
I'm the goat, bitch, who is you
Bitch, I'ma show off, I bought yo ass
Show it off
I get the racks and throw em all
I get award like Kurt Angle
Bitch, I got so many medals
I get award like Kurt Angle
I think I'm makin' these lil' niggas jealous
I get the, I get award like Kurt Angle
If that bitch gon' flick me up, then she better hit them angles
I'm rockin' that number nine
And you know my jacket Palm Angels