[Intro]
What? What?
Ayy, damn, ACOT, ACOT
[Verse]
Big money, big di*k, c*cky lil' f*ckin' prick
Goddamn, young man had to make a f*ckin' plan
f*ck the Xan, man, go and get some bands, man
I'm the sandman, all up in your girl's dreams
All up in your girl's jeans, no-one do it like me
Better check the name tag: A-C-O-f*ckin'-T (Ooh)
I thought I said I'm takin' over, b*tch
I ain't tryna talk because I'm hardly ever sober, b*tch
Switch the flow up, so what? Get my dough up and
No more trappin', I'm rappin', I feel the f*ckin' passion
Couple years of this madness but now it's time for action
Celebration, I'm drunk and dancin' to Michael Jackson
Doin' shows in women's clothes, still gettin' hoes (Damn)
Rick James, I'm smokin' dope and sniffin' blow
Limelight, the time is right so I'ma strike
19, enticing, I'm heisting, ooh