Yeah, started in the basement
I'll put you in your place man
Only wearing name brand
F*cking everything man
Flexing on these hoes
I'll put em on their toes
Making all this money
Now I'm coming for your honey
Cruising down the road in my
My G-35
They looking at me like
Like they want me to die
I don't f*ck with Gucci
A salad with blue cheese
I may have cooties
Not gonna slam she can touch her own coochie
And I don't f*ck with these rappers
You're a Tnuc spelled backwards
Imma jerk till my back hurts
My dicks like a jersey it'll be hanging on the rafters
DJAJ's on the track
Pick it up set it down take a step back
Your girl wants something that you lack
Good thing imma take her home and set her on her back
They be grabbing at my junk
That's not a joke my dick be in her trunk
Imma need a high five from my baby's bump
Tell her to get the hell out for she call me a cunt
I don't care about your race girl
I'll come up on that face girl
And if I hit your uvula
Then yeah you may wanna hurl
My aims f*cking off
My voice just makes me soft
When people ask I just wanna say naw
Don't ask for a feat till your rap carear takes off
When you see me I'll be at the party
I'll be the only one that is sipping bacardi
I saw on your girl she was doing the naughty
She was cheating man oh man I am so sorry
Not even in college but I party for days
Punched on a dude cuz he stepped on my Jays
Cought butterflys he was cought in a daze
When he wakes up he'll be put in a craze
Living life in the fast lane
I never met Mary Jane
My dicks so f*cking long
Make yo ass use a cane
When it is over I'm so f*cking done
Getting high and so drunk is just no longer fun
Thanks for the complement oh ment a ton
Some called the cops I am now on the run