Lletres: Tha Joker. My Dougie.

Wat im bout to do im bout to do some sweet shit
if lil will hurt da rest he put me on da remix
im takin over nigga but got alot of pants
if your heatin a-c but still got alot of fans
you kno im fresh been feelin sick lately
monkeys on my ass i might have rabbies
you kno wat im about its most likely game over
if your a headache den im a damn hangover
im way past cold im bout to get my flu on
my flow so hot niggaz wanna keep they shoes on
cant sell albums if lies is wat you tellin
your best chance of bein rich is gettin oprah pregnet
american pie we quick to bust it
these guns like beats nigga we got production
at my shows da hoez get satisfaction
but da hotel room is da real main attraction
front desk at da hilton bitch didnt undersatnd me
we dont want beds heads betta stand it
watch these hoez here the could wear a ski mask
you checkin out her face
im checkin out her kneecaps

30 dollar fakes y was he skeeming
those are not true religion your blast feeming
my rhymes like crack can you feel da numbness
were eatin good nigga scrum deliucious
couldnt get a job if da elder lift da fango
steriotype by the way my pants hang low
but i got money they'll get you wen i say so
if colors get you killed im a motha fuckin rainbow
head shots will have your brain like wer did all da pain go
say he dont dance chop da bullets make him tango
im choppin real soon its gonna be a hot summer
in da streetz its bout to change im da raps obama
play wit me i think not
cuz things will get ugly like neyo's mug shot
and please send my condolinses
to big e
now i have to skip town cuz i jus killed da beast