Yeah, Dipset, we got the boy
Officially the motherfuckin' builder
It sounds like we're goin' into overdrive,
Let's move I try like hell to warn him
You guys just well ignore him
It's time to throw the storms
and this game's gonna be hot
I'll break this down to bits
And shake the town with hits
Then lay it down with clips
and this game's gonna be mine
You hatin' to sound like Trix
I'll make this clown my bitch
And shake him down for chips
and this game's gonna be mine
So just take out your pockets
You'll get raped if you got it
Ain't no way you gon' stop it
Give me a second and this game's gonna
I know you heard I'm sick
I murdered this, a murder shit
I splurge an d waste my shirt and kids
But you thirst to kiss the dirty chick
Like she really worth the trip
serve a sip and serve the crisp
Use a sucker, love her, cuff her
Cuff, discuss her, motherfucker
Trick on a whore, she acts,
And slime you for thous, my stylist
I ain't never snitched, bitch
Why would I drop a dime on you now?
Ostrich and snake, provide you a eight
Stuff your damn nostrils with weight,
These fiends remind me of
Hey, the crook is a creep,
the fucking best look of the week
So zookeepers wanna put me to sleep
I try like hell to warn em
You guys just well ignored em
and this game is gonna be mine
I'll break this down to bits,
and shake it down with hits,
then lay it down with clips
and this game is gonna be mine
You hatin' sound like tricks,
I'll make this clown my bitch,
and shake him down for chips
and this game is gonna be mine
So just take out your pockets,
you'll be raped if you got it,
ain't no way you gon' stop it
and this game is gonna be mine
I'm that sickening disease,
with that trick up his sleeve
Who's got it mastered, bastard,
you don't exist in my breeze
Front like if you're a G,
end up Christopher Reeves
You will sit where you pee,
who will sit where you grieve
Ball like Christopher Reeve,
You'll be ditched if you please,
For some cat snitchin's they steep,
and I don't mean a trick from the piece
My mathematics are acrobatic,
I'm static like a back -to -matic,
it's Kaplan's ultra -back -to -faggot
beam him, the cat wheezes
Like I bounced on a friend,
Buck, you a wrecker, trust me, a stepper
bring about a hundred to gether
So I'm stuck with a heifer
that wanna suck on a pecker
than the damn nutty professor
Holla! I try like hell to warn him
You guys just well ignore him
It's time to count the storms
and this game's gonna be mine
I'll break this down to bits
And shake the town with hits
Then lay it down with clips
and this game's gonna be mine
You haters sound like tricks
I'll make this clown my bitch
And shake em, get em for chips
and this game is gonna be mine
Soldiers take out your pockets
You'll get raped if you got it
Ain't no way you gon' stop it