[Intro]
[Freestyle]
Unn you b**hes can't see me like camo
No you b**hes can't see me i'm rambo
And ima eat these rappers like flan hoe
All I see is dessert like a camel
(ROOH!)You b**hes can't f** with the flame
I'm in a porsche that b**h jump over the lame
Yea I'm feelin myself and my hoe is
She gone strip for the dollars... thats show biz
Yea but thats yo biz, yea thats show biz
Yea but thats yo biz, who that hoe is?
Thats yo b**h!
Im so high I ca make a swing break
New Orleans n***a dawg I get King cake
All my teeth gold yo n***a bling fake
Na she bouncin on this dick thats a spring
Ahh! yea I go Michael picture thriller
But the dead got riffles, yea im walkin with army
I go so ham I gotta put ice on me
I ca rap about pokemon an dont sh** look corny
My neck and wrist look just like starmie
Yea you n***as can't harm me
Im from New Orleans man ain't sh** stormy
I'm from New Orleans so you can't sh** on me
A n***a ballin so yo b**h lick on me
That b**h just horny this life is real
I make ya b**h give me mouth then I light ha grill
And I got that gin in my system
Yo b**h gone be my victim
She luv ta give me brain
Cause my dick dumb
My sh** off da chain let it sick them
All these broke b**hes want me to fix them
But if a b**h dont work ima switch them
I ca pimp any hoe tell me which one
I got hoes and chains like Egyptians
[Drums]
I got juice like Calliope Bruce
I'm in a 5.0 but I ain't got no roof
Got gold on my tooth but ion mug I shoot
Ha da f** you ah thug but ain't got no proof
Yea I ain't rock no suits but i'm eatin
An all my food green like Dr. Seuss
If i ain't da truth you ca meet my troops
Ima Bayou Baller till da net go swoosh..(b**h)
No I ain't done
New Orleans is wea I'm from
My new chick black she ca bear the sun
An dat a** so fat she ca bear my son
She don't share that p**y and I dont share my gun
Ima real n***a shoot up the p**y and dont run
I told her to wait for me...
Cause she neva go no wea until cum (Ooh)
I'm so fresh I mite die right now.. no
I'm high rite now.. Im fly rite now
I will fly over yall
Ima Bayou Baller watch da young n***a ball
Ima young Chris Paul.. ridin through the streets
MVP.. you can't see me.. I go for the 3
I dont want the 2..
I only need 1 but ima sh** on you
Im ridin in ah all blue thing with the top peeled off it
Make ya b**h sing when I bring ha to my coffin
Let ha smoke dick leave the young b**h coughin
Ha p**y so pink and I be swimmin like a dolphin
But me I wear MadEndz
A real n***a can't f** with the pa** trends
Yea ya can't f** with my pa**ion
I been cash-n out on fashion