Bottles in a bucket full of ice (yeah)
Better make room, vroom,
hear the Lambo (celebrate)
Bitch, better believe
that I'm a sniper (yeah)
You know I'm 'bout to take you
from your man though (celebrate)
Pop up with the chopper at artificial
niggas actin' like bitches
It done started up a epidemic
It don't make a difference, n a
we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin'
Hundred million platinum, f k it,
you ain't gotta listen (celebrate)
You better step down to me
Feel the dick, bitch,
open up your mouth for me
Now choke, talk to the dick, honestly
I'm dope, bitch, comin' like
Eenie Meenie Miney Mo (celebrate)
I don't like when I lose (I don't)
If I don't buy her them shoes,
I don't like those (regulate)
Do anything that I want to
Think I'm gon' dance on the
moon like Michael (elevate)
While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalkin'
in the sky with some shooters
We jump inside of the Buick, you
duck and hide from the Rugers
A couple choppers, acoustic
in the guitar with the music
Guess I'm alive and I use it,
get stuck inside of the cubics
I never lie, but the truth is I'm
f kin' tired of these losers
And all my life want the food when
it's supper time and the juice
But I'd rather die than to lose, it's
a matter of time 'fore I lose it
And strategize with
the movement t t t t t
Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh
Ho, you know I'm drippin'
with the sauce, ooh
Pretty, with a face full of scars
All they did was build me
up, try to take me apart
They ain't ever wanna (celebrate)
like you have a label
Call the doctor, heard the
chopper make 'em do the Macarena
All you niggas sweet as candy,
chocolate chip and Now and Later
Jolly Rancher, Snickers,
bubblegum and watermelon flavored
Get the paper, I'ma
(celebrate) on the corner
I heard you niggas got the
juice, but I got Corona
I got a little Spanish
bitch, I call her maricona
Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm
hotter than a f kin' sauna
Yeah, I make you niggas (elevate)
All you new niggas don't
do it for me, look (woah)
Bitch, I'm the professor,
you a student to me, woah
Designer shades on, like you
cooler than me, wait (ayy)
All we do is win, you a loser to me
Rappers wanna talk about
battle me (Joyner)
You can't give me neck with
a mouth full of cavities
Bunch of lil' niggas tried
grabbin' me (grabbin' me)
Five foot five, boy, you
niggas like half of me
You don't wanna see the
other side of me (yeah)
Hard to make 'em happy, all
these bitches stay mad at me
I just might take her out
to Applebee's (Applebee's)
Give her long d k and
a strawberry daiquiri
Order Cheesecake Factory,
bubblin', why you mumblin'?
What you utter? Stop stutterin',
what you spend? Let me double it
Lime green 'rari, two twins,
call 'em double mints
If all you p y niggas my
kids, I'm in trouble then
Shut up 'fore I spank you for actin' up
Now I'm wakin' up in cabanas,
Bitches bad as f k
And all gorillas don't want
bananas 'less your chain is tucked
You wiggity wack with the strap,
you cross Chris, make you jump
I criss cross with the pump,
ain't no bricks in the trunk
Leave that s t for the chumps,
I still get what I want
Don't wanna believe in my mind,
but you believe in my dump
I'm takin' a knee for my side,
could give a f k 'bout they owners
n a look at my eyes, you
'bout to give me my bonus
And every motherf kin' record,
that's a hit, I record it (celebrate)
And every motherf kin' snitch up in
this bitch, they report it (celebrate)
You paid your way for this
fade and can't even afford it
Seventy five mil', look
at me now (celebrate)
And all these bad bitches can't
keep their feet down (elevate)
You don't really wanna see Brown
Need to stop all that s t
talkin', put the seat down
Joyner, I don't really feel these niggas
Hol' up, I ain't gotta
pay to kill these niggas
Time is money, need to f k
around and bill these niggas
Vet, so I'm finna good will
these niggas (celebrate)
I'ma drill these niggas, I
should grill these niggas
Take fle , Fresh Prince,
Uncle Phil these niggas
Oh shit, I'm the shit,
you could smell me, n a
Break ribs, yeah, you don't
want no real beef, n a
I say As salāmu ʿalaykum
when I tear apart some bacon
Ho, you actin' like a pig,
you f kin' filthy, n a
Now the police tryna lock me in
the prison, said, "I'm guilty"
I said, "Da da da da da,
come and kill me, nigga"
They must have forgot
that I'm psycho (jheeze)
Oh, you want war? Say no more
Turn your f kin' block
into a light show (Joyner)
You better be sure, better be sure
I'm the realest n a that I know
And I'm so bored, I might switch cars
I saved a lotta money on Geico (jheeze)
The neighbors knockin' on my
door, what the f k you want?
Bitch, I'm alright (jheeze)
Listen, nigga, mind your
business, I'm so sick of niggas
Tellin' me how I been
livin' my life (Joyner)
Sick of bumpin' shoulders
now I'm runnin' over
Every motherf ker who
ain't wanna get in my ride
I was watchin', you was shoppin'
Ain't never had the s t in my size
Now I'm poppin', I'm poppin'
And your b h keep hittin' my line
It's complicated, f kin'
up with my main b h
Givin' it to the side b h
at the same damn time
Puttin' my face in it, never wastin' it
I'ma lay in it, hit it,
hit it one more time
And then I'ma proceed
and play with the p y
You know I don't keep
my cape on a hoodie
But I keep a Uzi, it's a doozie,
make a movie if you're actin'
So (celebrate)
