[Hook:Wais P]
Yeah I do this sh** 'cause I'm winning
I do this sh** for a living
I really live my bars rap about my cars
Talk about my broads, yall n***as fraud
Yeah I do this sh** 'cause I'm winning
I do this sh** for a living
I really live my bars rap about my cars
Talk about my broads, yall n***as fraud
[Verse 1:Wais P]
Slay songs for the ma**es
Pimp till I'm fifty then retire a pastor
Then attack with the force of a bull mastif
Let a n***a pop sh**, then react pa**ive
Let em slip then I clip up and blast
As if he ever had it mastered
This gangsta I got hoes from Sri Lanka
Yall n***as old go head and sip Sanka
I'm over seas performing on a oil tanker
You n***as need to get your rank up
It's too easy, raised in this rap sh**
17 years old spittin out cla**ics
Now I'm gorwn rap made me jaded
Ketel One club soda got me faded
These n***as overrated, you can't Houston Rocket me
He's Jeremy Lin, they over paid him!
Aha, Brooklyn got a new staidum
All that do, is to make your enemies easy to locate them
Run catch and k**, hold em down and spray em
Cop the coke, cook the pies up and weigh em
[Hook:Wais P]
[Verse 2:Wais P]
Ah, you're f*cking with a specialist
Slap a b**h 360 like the exorcist
For talking out her neck and sh**
You ain't even number one, you my second chick
I'm so glad, I ain't square
I break a b**h back Shotta then I get up out of there(preach)
Word to Soft Shoe Charlie
I'm a legend with this pimpin' break beat Bob Marley
Robertta Flack with a rap
Oh you ain't heard of that
k**ing them soft yeah I murder that
Convertible rap, converted to DAT
'cause being a lyricist don't pay you sh**
So I pimp hard, drink hard, snatch a b**h up
Beat my chest like king kong
And I don't sing songs
I pull my soul out on the track
Give you the real even if you think it's wrong
Come on!
[Hook:Wais P]