Freestyle 2* lyrics

Uh, hands up now
It's the rush hour, haha
Beg our pardon, Comme des Garçons
Please calm down, your boy is back home
Why ride with a dude that sit 'pon cone
When here lies a king that sit 'pon throne?
Now, girl, what you want with your shrimp fried rice?
How about the c*m of some young guy?
I always seem to come up with some dumb rhyme
They give me number one, uh, every summer time
I spit it, that crack, I sh*tted and farted on track
Basically, I sharted on that, haha
You say, "You sound retarded on that"
That's all I'ma give right now