Look, Ima beast, I eat pus*y
Been here, I eat rookies
Won't fight no n*gga, until he push me
Speak all I want, don't you shoosh me
I'm such a f*cking killa
I'm such a f*cking thrill
I trained all Y'all, like Master Splinta
Just signed a new n*gga
I swear he nice
Y'all b*tches ugly, looking like mice
Look, I make my gun scream & shout
f*ckin' two hoes, they on the couch
Uh, This is just a Mixtape
& this is such a sick tape
Yeah, I make the pus*y scream
Even hoes know, I make pus*y cream
Uh, shot out to Shelltown, eastside
Ha! Its Fresh Money we high!
I done fell off? Nah, I ain't trying
In the Bugatti... I be flying
Chillin in DC, call ma Dead Shot
pus*y n*ggas, give em a head shot
Jesus is my only friend
He cleanses all my sins
Uh, I be ridin' round in a hummer
At two hoes house, but it ain't a slumber
Yeah, & Ya know Im here with Stunna
I know my team a beast, Im no fronter
Uh, call me Weezy's son
This sh*t ain't easy son
But, sh*t I am the one
Who can deliever punchlines & puns
Haha, I eat rapperz like Tank
Because his flow weak, that sh*t stank
Uh.. I ball like Tebow
sh*t, I ball like Chemo
We the best, yeah we know
sh*t, Tank suck & even he know
Uh, b*tch my swagga mean
b*tch, I got alotta green
Yeah, mixtape Im having fun
pus*y sweet as a honey bun
Cops coming, I run
I love my money, I call it hun
Uh!