Tire marks, tire marks, finish line with the fire marks
When the relay starts Im a runaway slave-master
sh**tin on the past gotta spit it like a pastor
After, bash her, did it like doe like dasher, faster-motorbike faster
Iggy gotta get a b**h watch for my rapture
White b**h go, bout to blow like the wind
Penthouse too roof top at the wind
When I win, when I win I win, no when I wid em they good like shin
Got hoes on call, got hoes on call to come through take a pro-to-call
Just damagin thats my protocol
Dismantle ya, Australians on Slauson, no camera, I dont care who you are
No condom rap gotta give it to you raw
Pitchfork point better pa** me the joint
Gotta twist this beat Ima sprang my joint
Straight crack rock, go to the pop-pop
Pumo jiggy rap city, no tiggy - yeah shorty do illa Im raw no digga
Whats my muthaf**in name its Iggy not Jiggy
Dont compare me to her, throw the b*tch in the ditch
Ruff ruff ho, k** the b**h I'm vick
Sewed the game up stapled up in a stitch
Click-click pow D.R.U.G.S. gang, my clique
Look at my heels LV on it, ignorant art, everybody on it
Everybody want it, 666 got a three car garage driveway be the omen
Boss like Cowen?
Hate me, Chordz 3D cant see me
Pockets better than a H3, I dont see you like mace-me, ugh
D.R.U.G.S - click oh and we on - hater
On these hoes hairs no activator, who*es f** up when he activate-her
Cuz Im goin out with my hand raised
Bout to smack, smack, smack till my hand cave
On the b**h May, honey Im paid, Ima get laid f** yer man cave
Ya act like ya girl be real, son
Kinda spaced-out you b*tches be duckin
Better than ya girl, than the best, make the competition rest
Unless its s** no less, Ima f** a ho game Im best
With my strap on, my vibrator, bout to Bust-a-Rhyme, no violator
Course no, Ima feel myself
Im a masturbator like uh uh uh uh-f** me, f** me
Now Im off beat, my head hurts, I murk sh**, I gets paper
Wash my mouth, I curse like a sailor - b**h!