Bong Bongo!
U ain't really that stupid nigha are u
U ain't really that stupid nigha are u
Whatchu heard about me
It's all true
Whatchu heard about me
It's all true
U ain't really that stupid nigha are u
U ain't really that stupid nigha are u
Whatchu heard about me
It's all true
Whatchu heard about me
It's all true
Guess that beat kicked in already
Guess the whole beat kicked in already
Get ur teeth kicked in already
Talk a Lil more
Get ur street kicked in already
Oooh I ain't Tryna f** the vibe up
Take shots cuz I'm Tryna f** the crowd up
Talk gold my spit my saliva
Write anova hit and when it hits no survivors
I ain't riding in the phantom
But ur girl still on me like dandruff
I don't want it
I don't pa** it to my mans them
Let her a** deal with you
That's my anthem
Cuz I'm all about peace bro
Got fans Lax to heath throw
Foul me that's an automatic free throw
k** u for the cause
Its for my people
Tried to sell a kilo
Sold off Poquito
Split it with mamacita
She sniffed it off my meat tho whoa
(believe me)
U ain't really that stupid nigha are you
U don't pick up the phone when she call you
You don't heed to my words when we argue
Jah C made the beat
Now pump the volume
U ain't really that stupid nigha are u
U ain't really that stupid nigha are u
Whatchu heard about me
It's all true
Whatchu heard about me
It's all true
U ain't really that stupid nigha are u
U ain't really that stupid nigha are u
Whatchu heard about me
It's all true
Whatchu heard about me
It's all true
Ooooh I'm hungry and thirsty
Been good since I came from the nursery
Been good since I came out the first me
They say I act a lot
Rap a lot
Since the days of rap a lot
John Boyeg Attack the block
Tap ur pocks
They think I'm corny a playa rock his pants up
They think I'm light cuz a playa is a dancer
I just came to make u put ur hands up
Gimme yo chain and put ur f**in hands up
Move u ain't stupid nigha are u
Ignore yo n***as
Answer cops when they call u
Split yo money with them hoes
Like its all cool
Got yo wife an yo kids
Lookin like a flippin mongoose
They put C's in the trap
Throw b's in the trap
Throw em all in jail
Cuz the d's in the trap
U can't stop love
Now our seeds in the trap
Now u think it ain't important
Where we lead them with rap
sh** u ain't stupid nigha are u
U ain't have to get a 1600 on ur SAts
To recognieese the weight it heeds
When ur record pleays hyuh
But I'm just chillin
Playing devils villain
Dumbing out with Jah
Put ur hands in the sky