1] Uh, In the kitchen ham again Fuckin with dem birds Cam and dem Ill you whats the word when the tan is in We dem niggas on the with dem hammers and Whole brick throw it on a beam It get hectic we gon stretch it a limousine Aint no question if I it then its Mr.Clean I be in yo section me my nigga Keem Ghost boys, in a ghost I burn I aint talkin toast nigga Whole of killers, Im the coach nigga Presidential on my wrist, now take ya nigga Rookie of the year, in the rear I got some bad thatll get it there If you dont get it we gon send em there If its heavy then Omelly in a Lear Bricksquad, Waka and dem If its gucci like D.Howard get a for dem I dont I just leave it up to Tock and dem Meek Mill started chopper we was poppin den
Lean wit it, wit it Throw some up in the pot wit it Microwave or we gon we gon pop it When it get right we drop that ice and it lock wit it I tell em wit it, rock wit it Throw some up in the pot wit it Microwave or we gon we gon pop it When it get right we that ice and make it lock wit it, Ughh!
2] I a million off a mixtape Nigga get ya shit Im sellin that raw shit, you sellin that weight Cookin up a whole until I make my wrist ache When I pulled up to the club you seen ya bitch face, Ughh! Fitfy cash in my Nigga, I got the in my pocket Im blowin money fast in my Said its lookin like I got Nicki ass in my Talkin Ass Ass Ass Ass, all I get is cash Club lit my last tag, couldve bought a Jag The way these bitches wavin at me, you think a cab passed Wondered why u on me, nigga wit cho mad ass Rollie on me cost a brick Killers with me go no pics These bitches aint got no sense So we make a on dem bitches no script
3] Thirty-six it like a dirty bitch Cuz I hit it and send it to the other strip Call me anything dont me by my government Cuz Im out chea in the jungle we be sellin bricks Half these in my hood be on some tellin shit We be on some if you snitchin crack ya shit If I aint rockin with the its Parabellum shit Papi bring em on the boat they know we shit wit it, rock wit it Mac. 11 in the lot wit it Seven fifty busy wit a box in it So when pull us over they dont find dem Glocks in it