[Produced by Frank Dukes]
[Verse 1]
Piranhas, stay on my toes like orthodontists
Dopeman Nikes, George Costanza
n***a, it's colonic when I vomit, get in n***as a**
You's a f*g just for thinking gay, n***a you an entree
Better yet an Hors D'ouvre, n***a you a cold sore
Lips of a prostitute, buff-a** n***a
Having trouble with the childproof, n***a outlined you
Don't make me go back to that, n***a on a Mongoose
Rest in peace Ron Gook, sitting in a old school
Smoking on some Goku, buds like Dragon Balls
Tequila with the lime juice, times two cyborgs
Smoking on some grapefruit, hoes come twice
But it's three if I eat the cooch, peach coop, no roof
When my hoes coming through, my b**hes rap better than you
So quit worrying about what I'm gon' do
Cause I could give a flying f** about what you doing
[Hook]
I'm shooting moves
So n***a quit worrying, 'bout what I'm doing
Cause I could give a flying f** about what you doing
My n***a, I'm shooting moves
[Verse 2]
Used to wait for the Dexter, smoking on that Newport
Stacks in the Foamposite, work in the Jansport
Praying for a personal, every time I go to court
Eastland shopping bag, ho's at the food court
Around the time you got your sounds put in that mammoth
I was on Clairmount, 3 for 10 slanging
Shining like the silver on a Air Max '95
Took this rap sh** serious about in '05
Got these n***as scared, ask them if I'm lying
Because I sh** on n***as bar for bar without trying
Ain't in your top three? Then b**h, you can't count
Only thing that makes sense is dollar amount
Ounce to the face, stank go to waste
You still tryna find a place to record your mixtape
This ain't here for ya
Even Jesus tried to break teeth for dropping vocals