In the 3/4, yeah straight loungin
My crew pulls up and we get straight to plottin
The bunker's smoked up and we get reall high and
Isn't this the point where you start to cryin
"Oh, Nick, woe is me
I got a stick up my ass, it's hard to see
Why you're the bee's knees please excuse my tease
Treat me gently. I'm trying hard but being suave
Ain't really my expertise"
So I pull out the bag and I throw out the tag
And I walk outside and I f*ck up the fads
Man, Inspected Durag, you motha f*ckin gag
You so sad, need a new lad to suck on these gonads
Oh well, in a spell?
Down to hell, ring the bell
Cause in this fighting pit
You need quick wit before you get hit
Don't spit shit
Or get lit up
Did you speak up?
You should sit down
Like Casper, I got the hood and blaster
My aim is faster, Pistol whip your ancestors
Now you're going ghost
Bye bye bye shall we say a toast?
You were the most Bitch ass boy toy that makes much noise
Can you shut your mouth? I'm tryin to enjoy the food!
It's Christmas eve
I'm eating mac n' cheese
While I'm getting teased
TV flips on and I'm scrolling through
The 'Docks is on, you already knew
Jumpin out of windows. Wuss poppin' big Jimbo
I was looking at Jimmy's mom wonderin' if she's a bimbo
Oh no that's wrong, gotta get it right
My meats been beat call it Nick at Nite
Delight in spite of dopamine flow
Who knows the jazz cat called Overflow
Raise your hand if you know the man Overflow
"Big man, I bet that he sucks on toes"
Think you can come on my track and spit that?
Nuh Uh, your wack ass rides camelback while I ride a Cadilac
Look at the stats on that
Zero to sixty time is as fast as you cum on her back
Common male impotency. Wrap it up worker bee and
Buzz, Buzz, Buzz like you're supposed to be
Stop suckin; on my cocoa tree I don't like head
So it's best you be headed, like sheep you be led
Five dead in the street, it's the talk of the town
I heard big word and it's coming around
I heard that they die from ligma and dienda
It looks like my dick is enjoyed more than Splenda
Times up!