[Verse 1: Local-K]
Fat boy with the face of a God
Pull up at your place straight bumping Ma$e like what you want?
Yeah, I'm the teddy bear don
Got your senorita shaking like an extra batch of flan
Who be the neighborhood nuisance
Can't afford two chains cause I keep giving ya'll my two cents
Rapping yeah I do this, born with it like Judas
My hubris is a gift that even Zeus could never lift
Spark a spliff, grab a 40 concoctions that lead to bliss
Nab your b**h, kissing shorty she's undressing very quick
Pistol grip my Charles Dickens give me that Oliver Twist
Grab the s*ut, when I'm about to bust, all up in her what
Woah, almost went too far, coughing up a lung from all the honey and tar
Money and cars, the people want more money and cars
Its like a spar between your dreams and reality's czar
But see reality's hard, try to keep up with the Jones's
Lipo worked for Star so my future's not as hopeless but
In the meantime I'mma spit these mean rhymes
Middle finger up that's only half of the peace sign
[Bridge: Local-K] (x2)
Girl you got a problem? Go and shake that a**
Onomatopoeia girl, make it clap, she ask
Does it grow like a chia, can you make it last?
I said, girl you got a problem go and shake that a**
[Hook: Local-K] (x2)
King Tut, throw the gold on my casket
You wingnuts, I've got no times for these hasbins
Imagine, all it takes is some practice
If Hell on Earth, I'ma Mapquest Heaven's address
[Verse 2: Local-K]
Don't try this at home, see I'm the flyest
I might just have to smite you with my trident
Address me as your highness, then dress me with your diamonds
The world's mine, I'm breaking rules like a hymen
Pa** the red rum until we seeing dead people
Netflix a movie maybe Brad Pitt or Don Cheadle
Oceans 12, I don't typically f** with sequels
But I'm tryna be peaceful hit up the reverend go and chill at a cathedral
Somewhere in montecito rocking a speedo
I'm feeding seagulls hot cheetos until they drop to a fetal
Now I'm dodging PETA's subpoenas, but see I can't talk with the Pigs
I'm no Dr. Doolittle
When it come to the beats, I don't play second-fiddle
This my cease and desist
If you really tryna' step to my people I see no equal, posted like a perched eagle
Destined to be a legend I'm like a dead Beatle
So, check your head before you're seeing red
I'm built infrared, suggest you quit instead
The second you trip, learn your lesson never question a pimp
b**h
[Bridge] (x2)
[Hook] (x2)