[Verse 1]
I'm beastin', I be feastin'
It's the weekend, I be freakin'
Pull up to the party, I be stuntin' Maserati
Get yo b**h drunk and she wanna ride me like a holly
50K show, 5K feature
f**ing in yo whip got 3Pac all up in the speaker
And they see me making moves, all they wanna do is hate
They getting' mad when they see a youngin getting cake
Yeah, and there ain't no time to hesitate
Bring yo b**h back to the stage and make her precitipate
Moving weight, getting cake, stacking bread, getting chedda
My flow so hot, my words appear on infrared (On infrared)
[?], on frontpage news
Got these b**hes on my bone, because I am the dude
Pop the molly in the club I'm rollin'
I'm so [?], but yo b**hes got stolen
Step into the play like Barry Bonds
Back in the day I used to mow lawns (Lawwwns)
Now I'm getting chedda and I'm getting it with ease
Through my eyes I bleed, I stay up in the streets
[Hook]
I don't give a hoot (HOOT)
Cause I'm the beast in the booth (BOOTH)
You cannot stop me (STOP ME)
When I enter beast mode (BEAST MODE)
(x2)
[Verse 2]
What's good, I'm back at it
Stand up like an addict
3Pac is a slap addict
Chedda boy, yeah I stack it
Get the bread, yeah I ain't gon lie
Getting head, I ain't gon lie
Y'all want a piece of my pile
When y'all used to watch me wyle
k**ing the game y'all know the name
f**ing hoes like Charlie Sheen
Hella rings got Rolex on my dick
All I do is press code and spit
k** the track, all in one track
Get in yo b**h so I can stick
Yeah, yeah, yeah, so I can stick
Yeah, yeah, yeah, and then get paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's what I make
I don't give a f**, cause I'm the sh**
[Hook]