I step up to the plate, hit home runs like Babe Ruth
Never striking out, when I'm steppin' in the booth
Never tell a lie, what I'm spittin' is the truth
You still child's game, playing duck-duck-goose
Well, b**h I let it loose
Gettin' tipsy off the juice
F**k sittin' here, man I wanna go and cruise
Yeah, I got some shit that I really needa do
Get the f**k out my way, if you actin' like a fool hah
You ain't cool nah
You a tool ho
Youse a b**h dawg
Tic-tac-toe
White boy with a crazy good ass flow
Got all the ladies out there, screaming for more
I drop a couple bars and the panties hit the floor
The bras hit the stage, and then the curtains close
The crowd ain't leaving 'til they hear an encore
So I grip the mic, step out, and spit some more
Just know that we don't play
Just know that we don't play
P**y b**h you don't really want some
We don't play
P**y b**h you don't really want some
Just know that we don't play
Just know that we don't play
P**y b**h you don't really want some
We don't play
P**y b**h you don't really want some
Just put this on replay
Just put this on replay
Just put this on replay
Just put this on replay
They all hella salty, cause they know we run the place
Gather at our feet, hoping they can share the plate
P**y ass b**h, get away
I don't do shit for the face
I do it for the art and the plays
Oy vey
Cruisin' through the summer in a black Lancer
Take away your problems cause I ain't givin' answers
Whippin' it through sun or rain
Man, you're such a f**' pain
Puttin' bad thoughts all up in my brain
No way, am I gonna let you shit on our parade
I ain't even worried cause I stay gettin' paid
Jack of all trades but the quality be master
This shit be biblical, just ask your local pastor
This ain't for the higher class, it be for the bastards
So please sit down, before yo' face meet plaster
Skinny m**a, I need me another upper
Cause I'm never going under, when I pop like thunder
Just put this on replay
Just put this on replay
Just put this on replay
Just put this on replay
