[Intro]
[Verse 1: e-dubble]
Vodka, Tonic up in my body
Sittin' in the front seat, sh** I called shotty
FF #32 call it Good Friday
Cuz I don't like beef like motherf**ing Gandhi
The best of dry Friday since me, huh?
Juvenile with the bounce, catch me, mug
I wipe floors but I never really clean rugs
Knock-out no Ed nickname 'Steam-hug'
And I'm about to play accordion
The good fella with my Bella when it's glorious
Top down on my goddamn DeLorean
These Jazzers got me feeling like a motherf**ing warrior
Yah, and I'm ready to play
I been out, you've been down, motherf**er, so stay there
Yah, DMV is my play
So before you start penning better find that eraser
With the heart of a lion
Same weight as my DJ I dare you to try us
Yep, flow tighter than [?]
My modesty left when your Visa expired
You're not caked up, motherf**er, neither am I
I got the force like a goddamn Jedi
Been high, red eyes, sipping red stripe
The other Wallace put a drink off the bedside
Because that motherf**er raised me
Same reason that I started Black Paisley
f** polite, man, no more 'May we?'
You seem nice but I'm still gon' take these
Say cheese, no thanks, I don't need your photo
Mixtape crazy, I don't mean oh dog
Oh Lord, skinny dude's got no balls
Get your weight up we'll talk like Oprah
Ya, I'm not Doctor Phil
I'm way better and you know I'll rock your bill
Ya, so you don't wanna follow me, man
Jacka**, I could never be a 'we-man'
On Twitter I've been clocking up your [?]
Universe master like He-man
Tim and Eric are some show, be my fan
You're adopted to the new BP fan
Ack, just like the ones who started this
@SyfaxPopsMuth you're a part of this
FF #0 how we started sh**
Studied ODB to see how raw it gets
f**, it gets pretty damn raw
If you need proof use your girlfriend's drawers
Hah, you hate truth hit pause
Otherwise I'm an animal with a roar
[Outro]