Imagine me if I got it

If my nine stop busting imagine me with a shotty

Imagine me with your shorty

Bumping god's whisper by raury

Probably be with

Yeah too many hoes on my D I C K

I run the game like V I C K

You ain't talking shit no habla englais

I can cock that thing back and pon de replay

I'ma be the man and I know that you feel it

Fast forward in five years in la in a Bentley

I been a renaissance finna send a bomb

Hit him in his arm leg head n***a swam oceans for the commas

Oh my Jesus the tops in the gray coupe

And when you hit the gas that shit growl like a gray wolf

I'm murdering the game like Beowulf what you saying

You 'bout to get slayed hop out the roof with the woof

Boy I be happy with nothing imagine me if I got it

Say if my nine stop busting imagine me with the shotty

I been pushing this Pontiac imagine me in the 'rari

Bumping god's whisper by raury probably be with a shorty

It's probably Tuesday night she probably pull up at follies

I probably pop me a nah she probably pop her a molly

And then she just a hood booger probably claim she exotic

The only thing that's exotic is all this weed in my pocket but she fine

Ain't nun better than a bad ass chick with the check

Nun badder than a bad bish wit the check

Ain't nun better than a bad ass bish with the check

Nun badder than a bad ass chick with the

Twenty three dollars in my pockets I'm rich as f**k

Cause my n***a just hit me from the pen and I hooked him up

Fast forward ten years we hopping out of the matte black truck

Black lips dark abyss in my cup

Wrist sick cause I shit like 2 bitches 1 cup

You a witness I been had bitches like pac and Clinton

I ibaka your shot to give d**k to ms hilson

Do the pretty girl rock with this shit in your kidneys

Blow the clit to oblivion guess I'm talking belligerent

Head off I'm so ignorant please state your significance

Ain't no harmony thug but my bone is the busiest

Hit my phone I'm lonely inside expensive interior

Boy I be happy with nothing imagine me if I got it

Say if my nine stop busting imagine me with the shotty

I been pushing this Pontiac imagine me in the 'rari

Bumping god's whisper by raury probably be with a shorty

It's probably Tuesday night she probably pull up at follies

I probably pop me a nah she probably pop her a molly

And then she just a hood booger probably claim she exotic

The only thing that's exotic is all this weed in my pocket but she fine