Vers1
(Hallelujah) First got a new train
First got a blue print , first got my whole band (what)
Oh such a hot thang' rhymes like titan
You can shake it girl this will be a right dance
You could rate this everybody get this'
Bullsh**' b**boo lyric' blue balls ' lil dick(what else)
I thought that was really my dick if it ain't so no choice free tax swallow it
Don't you scared girl' fully loaded tested'
They guaranteed me till put me in the casket
Use a proof fella' its such a acid
2k12 but i still live with the Cla**ic(hit me)
Live so honestly ' struggling & grow up
Noble said "stay focused" so i gotta go hard
Need your help fellas this gone be Jesus
Eyes still watching me nobody keep this
Shining like a blah blah ' flying on my city
Different not a bird kind made by Diddy
I taste that cool aid and unleashed that cool yay
That's working suddenly back into my highway
Yes I'm so paid where is my bed-mate
So i gotta take out ' sure she need a vibrate
Send a letter mama ,you said "its so violated"
Stay cool ma that all my probate
Acting like this family value make me a pirate
But when I'm done ,I'm on my pray in my private
Tell Obama whats your plan for this indicted land
Land full of your Pepsi such a huge harlequin
Bust around' freely mad, never bounce like clown triple trick dance
Can you hear their sound call'em down
Mix-in madness from Paris still call around
SX gimme beat trying to take sh** down....
"Hook"
Don't need a sh** flop' spank on your big tub
Or freaky freaky dance making more monkey co*ks
I still sit there, your a** still there
I gonna make a papa show you how to feel that
I gonna rehab ,down with that oozy pop
Man i gonna do whatever making that the Best Top
I still sit there, your a** still there
I got a different typo and push you like a real d**h
Vers2
Dedicated,dissipate it, free loaded so i keep on till i get it
Don't know how to C-Walk but i catch it from West Dub ' dont you stop
Caz i really getting get it (C-Walk)
I thought we just known for the terror zone
But i never live with some shadies all alone
Chicken in with some titty skinny big Ass but i never flirt
Even by a real cash
Just don't stop looking at that blue chick i gotta make her ride
Yes i prove it'
She can be your wife who Nate Dogg Screwed Her
Action' move & then got that Whoo kid (Action)
Sorry here's not the Hollywood ' Bollywood
You gotta play your role' act like Jerry Louis
No Jr or Barbie Abdul ' Bounce with her naked a** ended up this chapter
Never wish to be an American Idol
Cause i gotta k** whole that five with a rifle
Poor young bloods wanna be a shine-star
But they make that real then they call'em b**h-star(What up b**h)
These days things get more artistic
Be like a baddest b**h' being like a blastie
Terra Patrick will be next prophecy'
Name of a big one' blow & s** so spicy(Oh My God)
Sink Or Swim is kinda Kamikaze
Be a Dead body or would be idolizing
Man i role that dice that was blasting
If i win this round betta apologize it
(that was good...that was good)
You what up what up' thanks for joining us on the realest' illest illest track
Plus marvelous blow head radio'
Stay tune and keep shaking on 44.7 radio on bullsh** Radio
From Middle East
"Hook"
Don't need a sh** flop' spank on your big tub
Or freaky freaky dance making more monkey co*ks
I still sit there, your a** still there
I gonna make a papa show you how to feel that
I gonna rehab ,down with that oozy pop
Man i gonna do whatever making that the Best Top
Outro
Yeah... i see your drunk a** punkin out there yaaa
You know we going to the top
This is MidEasturn on the track
Without no stop
Hey yo SX drop that sh**...
I still sit there, your a** still there
I got a different typo and push you like a real d**h