Ace Hood - You Be k**in 'Em lyrics

Mr Mr Mr Mr Hooooooooood! First off haters I would like to thank ya'll Gotta ni**a blowin up like a napalm Go to my space Like you ni**as no time Turn to sitcom Jumpin on it big time F**k a ni**a plus hater dot com Ready for the get down Im the s**t now My town, pu**y boys on the d**k now Get money f**k ya'll wit a big smile But im off that you ain't in my contacts Gotta deal couple mills from that contract And im so back never need a doormat Flow nice i should hang it on the coat rack Im running s**t you can call me mr. ex-lax k**in beats this a mufu**in d**h trap See im the man you should go and act swiss beats Got the hottest record, ain't been six weeks Now ive been ???? And ima ride this bi**h like a six speed Ima sick breed back wit the big league We the best be the brand that you can't see Cause i be k**in em dog ima k** em all You can smell the money on me like some pine sol, WHOA! I swear this young ni**a a beast ya'll Rocking wit a model a** like a beach ball What a freak though Ya'll gotta defold, one, two cold, i mean hot dog Catch up ni**a must've had a great fall Trying to get that type of money i can buy em all Mo money mo money in my dialog Stacking paper till this s**t get shot ? f** bit**es leave em wishing on a phone call Never chased a bald ni**a, going A-wall Even if she bad give a chick straight balls Love it when my chick k** em take that ya'll No hook going in like i need life 25 do the time like the rist right Uh-oh they say that boy flow super nice Fly ni**a probably tell you whatcha b**h like Ass up stick it to her like the ? knife Mouth game on point whats ya dealing price You an evil type add it to my enterprise Like ya inner thighs. man think its dinner time WHOA! I-I-I do it, I-I-I do it, WHOA!, Yeah, Yeah we the best right Ha, Ha Heh gucci robe louis slippers I be k**in em Bliaaaaaaaaaaaah!