Ya get ya ass kicked, like a motherfuckin protester/ you don’t ever wanna run up on this go-getta, better recognize -better know better/ alright -bet- I bet I’m better than ya man -you don’t admit it/ -he don’t want no mano-e-mano -or man 2 man, scuze me while wham bam -thank you mam, smoke ya lil cheap ass like the Garcia Vega brand/ see me everywhere like a vagabond, and yo baby thinkin I’m the bomb/ i got her little fat ass I’m my palms, in the bedroom imma God/ why you think ya mama on my cock, got two bitches jumpin up on top/ even got ya little grandmama hot, bitches all up on me -actin sweeter than a gram cracker box/ while you little punks just -stand back and watch, you a fan -you a Stan -takin pictures with a prop/ takin pictures with ya bitch, we do the type a shit that make ya pissed / got you up at night -you makin threats, heard you throwin fits when she come home/ bitch I run this motherfucka like I’m Al Capone, bitches Tryna figure out a way to get me all alone/ welcome to the jungle bitch, I got my balls on ya collar bone/ and yo bitch know not to ask for no dollar loan, or ever open up her mouth to talk when I’m on the phone/ bitch I get it poppin like a bottle rocket 🚀, suck the cum up out my nuts and gargle on it/ chewin up some pine apple, sippin on some pomegranate/ while i take my gun apart and clean my nine millimeter cannon, case I gotta wild out like I’m Nick Cannon/ can a pimp have a moment while he lookin at the Grand Canyon? I don’t understand it, why these haters still lookin when they can’t stand it?/ got yo bitch up in my kitchen cookin pancakes 🥞 for a pimp’s bitch, said she wanna eat her pussy from the back while she ride a pimp’s dick/ didn’t think it’d be so tight -I barely fit, bout to learn I fuck all night -I get it in/ you can be my best friend with them benefits, underneath the sentiments -i know you know I’m better than ya better Half/ too bad that you gotta deal with that, I’m on my poly path, -fuck you and ya polygraph/ ain’t to hard to do the math, but you really didn’t get it -now you lookin back at a pimp -with your eyes lookin super sad/ got that McLuvin -yo bitch I’m Super Bad, one in your oven -I’m up in ya muffin and pumpin on ya like ya wanted, all on up on it -now I call ya hoe the Blue Bonnet/ puffin on Green Hornet, bust a nut up in ya throat -early in the mornin