[Intro]
Ayy what it do
What it do!
A DJ Cannabiz production
Motherf**er
[Verse 1: Ken Burns]
Smokin slime Swishers like it's time to do the dishes
Look like takin' pictures, grills fresh out the kitchen
Cause it's like that, b**hes like that, I'm iced out
Never sprite that, swagger got it right back like that
Stylin' sippin' smirnoff ice, private island
Got me messed up gotta back up, racks up
And that's real deal with it
Razor sharp faces, I don't f**in' k** with it
Like get it?, you lame dude, forget it
I get it I'm pimpin' it live
Life's good extra nights at the ocean front view
Viewin' sunset, googly eyes
Yikes, I'm on meth, but I think I'm going plus
Tour bus, in the tour bus, girls just wanna adore us
New fangs on, all these haters tryna ignore us
And by the way I'm paid, did I not mention?
b**hes looking at my chain, I feel some sort of tension
[Hook]
Most listeners saw the tension
Keep rockin' first cla**, shawty like the tension
Handsome, I'm talkin' face like a painting
Tony Hawk grindin', f**in' Ken Burns skatin'
[Verse 2: Malcolm Sex]
Motherf**er!
Jack 26 whips just to pay for my rims
That's okay, let the son of God pay for your sins
It begins: Barbeque sauce, chicken wings
Watermelon and some Kool-Aid on chill
Pop pills
Gots to pay the bills, all work no play
Till I make a hundred mill
They be sippin' tanqueray in the Hollywood Hills
Gold smile, gangster style
With the million dollar grill boy check my baller sk**s
(You feel me?)
[Hook x2]
[Outro: Malcolm Sex]
Aww sh** n***a, that was sick!
Nah what I'm sayin'? Ken you just k**ed that sh**!
Nah what I'm sayin'? Shouts out to Tony
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