Yeah, yeah, yeah
Came in this bitch, was wearing some shit I can't even pronounce
So much money, pussy came with the house
She talking babies, I came in her mouth
Should I believe that her mouth is a pussy
I like her, but I can't play house with no pussy
Her cousin keep talking her mouth on this pussy
Two-pick like Razor Ramon, his big homie raising him wrong
I play it long, yeah, yeah, yeah
Said f*ck me on the podcast
No response, just cut the brakes
Her buddy died in a car crash
Can't give you the year that'll f*ck up the wardrobe
Ops want me going up behind bars with the doors closed
Let's keep it a G, you're still locked up if your mind ain't free
Seeking approval from niggas that use you
Sweet dreams are made of these, but some of them want to abuse you
That's why I'm fine being unsigned
I got one mind, I got one heart
Was only born to play one part
King, I came a long way
From California in a laundromat
My doctor said don't hold on to that
She was wrong for that
Turn lemons to lemonade vodka
Always a shocker cause I talk proper
The down south big poppa
Love it when they doubt or they put it past me
Like animal piss, I get really nasty, yeah
Eric said I'm too hard on her bitch but she started this shit
The king of petty, back petty as ever
I'm not going back, I get better and better
Ms. Long Beach, that pussy got wetter and wetter and wetter
Won't say her name cause we cooler than that
It's nothing but love so I leave it at that
Shout out D Will, you really my motherf*cker
Bitch say no, I'ma hit her mama just to prove I'm a motherf*cker
When I'm in the booth, I'm really that motherf*cker
All you see is some yellow tape
I really went MAGA, what is that
When you make a gorilla ape
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put up on niggas was holding some shit I can't even pronounce
It's a Kalishnikov
Don't know if that's right
All I know is when the shit go off
9-1-1 ain't fast enough
Save your money, call the casket truck
Me and my niggas in all black everything
If something go wrong, I jump in front and catch everything
That's on everything
But right now we like 4-0 and that's a clean sweep
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Leaving no prints
Every morning I'm filing my fingers so call me invisible hands
Can't prove I was there, I'm the invisible man
Hit you with 30 pimp
Used to eat lobster, 4 pork chops and like 30 shrimp
Back in the day when Burchwood Tez was the dirty pimp
Him and BJ did, he's a pimp
I used to freestyle up up in set it off
My manager Mo was a crazy nigga that'll set it off
Paul and Jaimay, they was ten toes
When other niggas changed like the wind blow
Samoan niggas, they was blocking for me
But laughing cause my nickname Momo
It's a lot of shit niggas don't know though
As real as it gets, I been on my shit like Isaiah I rizz on a bitch
How could they forget who the f*ck I am
Zone00, I'm the Son of Sam