This is for my baby mama Hope your skin as black as I'll you out that Honda I can put you in a Benz, I can out your chakras is a sin, we can fuck all night regardless Oh father, oh the heavens, as I for new McLarens Pray the don't blow me down cause of my complexion Everybody think they me now I'm chicken-checkin' Negro, you are not my How dare you it's different Boy, you
Gas break, I The came, I flipped I stack that, yeah I that past the ceiling So sacrilegious, ask to chat And ask for bitches, bagbak I'm trippin' Bag-bagbak, bagbak you know me better Bag-bagbak, you don't know me better Bag-bagbak, you don't know me homie
Boy oh boy and we are Floating on the Go they take my bro and em out them city CRs Prison system Racial war Until the president get that, shit Vincent be votin' We need and Shaniqua's in that Oval Office Obama ain't enough for me, we getting started The next Gates can be on Section 8 up in the projects So today, love my dark I'm goin' all in
Gas break, I The came, I flipped I stack that, yeah I stack that the ceiling So sacrilegious, don't ask to And ask for bitches, bagbak I'm trippin' Bag-bagbak, bagbak you don't know me Bag-bagbak, bagbak you know me better Bag-bagbak, you don't know me homie
found it Death to 3, 230 feet A deep dive, but within range
Clap hands if the police ever profile You don't gotta worry, don't be because we own ya Ain't no us, we finna buy the whole town Tell the one percent to suck a dick, we on now We on now, we on now Tell the one to suck a dick, because we on now Tell the to suck a dick, because we on now the president to suck a dick, because we on now We on now We on now We on now We on now