Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on

I'm beyond all that f**k shit, hey

Hey lil' mama would you

like to be my sunshine?

n***a touch my gang we gon'

turn this s**t to Columbine

Ice on my neck cost me 10 times 3

30, 000 dollars for a n***a to get flee

I just hit Rodéo and I spent like 10 Gs

I just did a show and

spent the check on my mama

When I go on vacay I might

rent out the Bahamas

And I keep like 10 phones,

damn I'm really never home

All these niggas clones

tryna copy what I'm on

n***a get your own,

tryna pick a n***a bone

Weight tip the scale,

boy I had a good day

Metro PCS trappin' boy I'm making plays

50 shades of grey, beat

that p***y like Hulk Hogan

I know you know my slogan, if

I ain't 'bout guap I'm gone

Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm chosen

from the concrete I had rose

Shawty starin' at my necklace

cause my diamonds really froze

Put that d**k up in her p***y

bet she feel it in her toes

I'm a real young n***a

from the 6 throwing bows

I'm a real young n***a

from the 6 throwing bows

Real young n***a from

the 6 throwing bows

In the middle of the

party b***h get off me

In the cut I'm rolling up my broccoli

Ya I know your baby mama fond of me

All she want to do is

smoke that broccoli

Whispered in my ear she

trying to leave with me

Said that I can get that p***y easily

Said that I can hit

that s**t so greasily

I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily

Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on

I'm beyond all that f**k s**t

Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on

Said I'm beyond all that f**k s**t

I got companies and Pesos

I got people on my payroll

She don't do it 'less I say so

I don't smoke if it ain't fuego

I just sauce 'em up like Prego

Fettuchini with Alfredo

All I wanted was the fame and

every game they made on Sega

I was 5 or 6 years old when I had

told myself ok you're special

But I treat you like

my equal never lesser

I was 26 years old when we had

dropped this one amazing record

Had the world stepping

That's what I call epic

Couple summers later I got paper

I acquired taste for salmon on a bagel

With the capers on a square plate

At the restaurant with the

why you got to stare face

To know I either ball or I

record over the snare and bass

Rapper face, dread headed

Golden diamond teeth wearing

They just mad 'cause I got

that cheese b***h I keep dairy

Turnt up in the party

getting lit to Yachty

With a Spanish Barbie word to my mami

In the middle of the

party b***h get off me

In the cut I'm rolling up my broccoli

Ya I know your baby mama fond of me

All she want to do is

smoke that broccoli

Whispered in my ear she

trying to leave with me

(She wanna f**k)

Said that I can get that p***y easily

(I'm gonna f**k)

Said I can hit that s**t so greasily

I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily