raised lettering on my hoosiers drag strips slicks rear of the barracuda them niggas ain t shit just mothafuckin poo poo sissy ass zero mothafuckin fruit loops homie who your hero who taught you your moves z ed in my limo woke up in my hotel room hoes just following they noses to my door it s no joke momma just roll this you can hit it after my lil brother say he straight you gon get your turn on the doobie bitch just wait no beginner luck coming from me this is just fate because i had faith certain i can make it shake like turbulence sweet sugar babies all sleeping in my nursery walk in suckas go to shuffling nervously won t stop til i reside at the top permanently 21 joints burning for me and if you ain t got no rims nigga don t get no wood grain steering wheel but you can lay back let your paper stack instead of going into overkill pay your fuckin beeper bill bitch this is to them niggas that think this shit is sweet i guess it is hah cause i m in first class making beats sipping cranberry no liquor deboard the plane hoes stop me for a picture i ain t tripping even tho i m a fall back nigga but that s how it is when your crew on buzz people do show love fall thru and all my town niggas do roll bud but leave them blunts in your car cause we don t do those cuz that s a mean pair of kicks kudos love now she cooking me breakfast after lusting me for dinner figure she won t lose cause she fuckin with a winner i told her game over to reset press enter and if you ain t got no rims nigga don t get no wood grain steering wheel but you can lay back let your paper stack instead of going into overkill pay your fuckin beeper bill bitch  mission impossible completed obstacles are optical illusions we don t really see em they put rules in place cause y all need em some people are like sheep i got no mercy for the weak especially when niggas next to me and ready to eat i put em in position to get them i m getting me louisana traveler twistband looking for my music is bringing listeners under the ground like quicksand kawasaki ninja on the kickstand any minute i m outty like four rings truth in engineering ya got me bitches longing to be by me hypnotic karate talk that dress right off of her body she so wet she soggy from these verbal massages highed up astrologist smoking with your goddesses swore that i would do all of this and if you ain t got no rims nigga don t get no wood grain steering wheel but you can lay back let your paper stack instead of going into overkill pay your fuckin beeper bill bitch2