[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