you thought

You thought you got him good You thought you did what you wish you could You thought you were a big boy, wood But you ain’t that hard just like fake firewood You thought you are smart Flashing a smile, but you look like a fart You thought you came off hard But all you did was show MLK Boulevard Your ghetto your week Your mellow not chic You smell like you took a shit That you didn’t wash from last week You thought you were Rico suave But all you picked up was a new hobby You thought she was so pretty But in the end, you’re fucking a Diddy You thought you had the connections You thought you had the friends You thought you had everything You’re so dumb in the end You thought you could get one over An entire island But you didn’t realize that he’s from the city, and from the fighting end. Lost not a pity Broke and not witty Slow looking gritty Rather wish you pitty could blow my big woodie Glatz and glamour can’t make you look pretty All the money wasted on you You can’t even feed her, eww Cause your food taste like cow poo