[Intro]
Why not? Yeah, I like, I like that sh**
Why not? Why not? Why not? Why not?
All this money in my pocket got me...
[Verse 1]
Yo, I copped two bottles and they both for me
n***as hating and I bag them quick like groceries
Every track I make's a masterpiece
I make 'em say uhh like Master P
I see what n***as is doing, so f** it, I'm doing it better
They taking what's hot, duplicate it and drop it
They flow be the same, but they're changing their letters
And then they got one line and one verse and one song
That people remember that's clever and they go like this, hold up
My bars so cold, I wear one thousand sweaters
House party at my n***a crib
I never let a side b**h find out where I live
I only f** with fans, I need a dick rider
I pick her up then drop her off, like a hitchhiker
[Hook]
Why not? Why not? Why not? Why not?
All this money in my pocket
Made me feel like why not?
Why not? Why not? Why not? Why not?
I know, can't nobody stop me
So I'm yelling why not?
Why not? [x28]
[Verse 2]
My middle finger up, to let these n***as know
Your b**h s**ing on me, like a chicken bone
I hit that sh**, then do my happy dance
I'm k**ing all these rappers, call an ambulance
No, really though, who is you kidding?
Them writtens is awfully sh**ty
It's twenty fourteen, you rap like Mase and Diddy
There's no marathon, but I'm running my city
You can find me in the club, just like fifty
I'm rubbing her tittes, you not f**ing with me
You trying to slang all these singers and models
My n***a, I'm just trying to bang Oprah Winfrey
Play her my song, I know she gon' love it
I hit her at her house, we call that homecoming
Silk sheets, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Squad
f** all of that sh** that you talking 'bout
I'm never gonna join Illuminati
[Hook]