Everything's just fine Yea we lit smoke high Talk to me iam fella Not my foe master shredder i get coochie i got paper Drippy soda gettin wetter Cut da cabbage cauliflower Fuckin models gettin dollars Poppin bottles getting follows put thus dick inside her hollow Lock this tight anith a bottom grind that tight Aint no Autumn it's just summer As the sun meets the weather And she peng but she slender Walking trophy your ma chela He can do it i do better I got da juice i got da sauce iam a leader Im a boss Bitch u hatin that's your loss i got paper in ma car I got bitches what u want Oh she hungry restaurant Bloody creepy that shii haunt put dis shit inside my lungs smoke it high until you uhhhh Bongy smoky Flippin Heaty Tell u nicki inny minni Put that cat up inside my willie i be lucid really creepy Trippin bitch you getting shitty Gettin rich im gettin bitches Now u hatin you just jealous Winnin hearts the peoples fella leave you scars like master shredder I can't take it any longer I'm in pain i need my medication levitating Bar creatin music cravin Eating jelly like a baby Put that food inside my belly I was hungry now iam steady Fix my takie give you credit In dis glock i make a baby Smart your funny you my lady schemin hard like sleemy shady And i told her i die.....imma die..