Clams Casino n***a ASAP, ASAP Mister Pistol Popper - Flocko locked and loaded Life's a b**h and she p**y pop (know why) cause I got her open That p**y soakin', f** is you promotin' Yea, you claim you rage, you hatin' like you live in Oakland… I'm ride town - n***as with the roof back Introduce you n***as to the new swag Make you say a n***a grew up too fast f** I'm 'sposed to do with all this new a** f** I'm 'sposed to do with all this new cash Thousand dollar drawers just to hold my balls All I ever do is let my j**els sag Pac gone, but the "Juice" back Get your popcorn, juice, snacks It's a movie n***a, with a new cast Get the news flash, that the truth back This is boom bap, mixed with new raps Look at all the n***as that I blew past Hood By Air, to the do-rag n***a make way for the new jacks It's Mister Pistol Popper screaming "f** a copper" I just bought a crispy choppa finna f** yo block up Even cracked the pavement that's for n***as hatin' I been impatiently waitin' to show you n***as Satan All this talk of Illuminati ain't got a clue about me b**h I'm Trill-Maluminati and got my crew behind me Shootas round me, keep them looters round me Keep a tool around me, it'll keep you fools from round me Couple of them dudes surround me with a gat Wit a strap in a backpack When they cap cap, leave you flat, better back back On a fast track, ratatat, n***a that's that n***a pa** that, finna ash, where the hash at Got a Kat Stacks with a a**, finna smash that Make 'em cash that, A$AP then I pa** that Off to my n***as then she ask, "Where the cash at?" I see dead people, I need dead people Lord Pretty Flacko, b**h, I behead people Kneel and kiss the ring, all hail the King (hail the King) Long.Live.ASAP. put that on everything (Everything) Alright, motherf**er