Yea yea yea, come on
Yea yea yea, come on
Yea yea yea, come on
Yea yea yea
She off them drugs she want to party like a rockstar
My dreads swinging in this bitch look like a rasta
I told lil twin I got some fine shit on my roster
Just pick one out and we could take em out for lobster
Yea, I Stand on my money Im Great Khali
Im moving smooth like Muhammad Ali
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
I got a Glock if you reach ima teach
Play with that guap ima leave you deceased
Can't hang with gang we know you a leech
Slide to the hood and I bet he get grieved
Yea, piss me off ima ruin yo day
I might put yo head on a display
I might crack it open like a vase
F*ck that image you trying to portray
For somebody round you catch a stray
Yea that road that you taking ain't straight
I ain't lying you better obey
If you don't ima make you decay
Lets talk about how Im getting the money
I rock Balenciaga like a cape
They already know Im the king of the jungle
Im running round with all the bathing ape
I got that bag Im never gone fumble I ran up that shit and now Im out the way
I made a couple thousand off the mumbling shit now a nigga living great
She off them drugs she want to party like a rockstar
My dreads swinging in this bitch look like a rasta
I told lil twin i got some fine shit on my roster
Just pick one out and we could take em out for lobster
She off them drugs she want to party like a rockstar
My dreads swinging in this bitch look like a rasta
I told lil twin i got some fine shit on my roster
Just pick one out and we could take em out for lobster