(Catch Lungs) I'm back to nature cause I had to get fresh You back to nature like Panda Express I can feel ya heart with my hand on your chest And feel the vibes when I spit like a camera click And had to flash on an amateur prick And make 'em throw up 'till the janitor's sick Or "square up" like Pythagoras' Theory... My dearie, you can get a clear read Even from the derriere I still appear pleased I don't really drink, but let me get you a beer please Fear? Please, I can spit brave all in your earpiece You can hear "ping," when I ping pong I might gorilla leap, like King Kong Soon we'll be feelin' the sheets, you know what she's on Soon we'll feelin the reef, all in the sea lost You wet, bet I'm longer than the alphabet Press flex, had to bend you over how I snap a lens CHORUS x2 Got what you need wholesale (wholesale) Haul my ship into speed full sail (full sail) On top of my sh** like a laxative My music all around the world now we back again (Fo Chief) I can't live with ‘em I can't live without ‘em So undoubtedly I'm scopin' for talent hourly And I'm just tryna make sense Watchin' all these sheek bellies tryna get up at the kid Hit the celly, safe s**, I'm on pause mode Shorty I promise I'm not the man that you read about in ya cosmos I'm a cut different I got my own swag There's just somethin' about me ya man don't have And I gotta be honest, I just gotta say this I'll use the ba**et hound to catch up to your fragrance I'll let ‘em loose My style is amazin', ya better choose Or bend the rules or forever lose Never knew, my planes flew where the heaven's loom Grab your favorite beverages, we headed to the moon You know I stay fly Kickin' game ‘till the daylight CHORUS x2 Got what you need wholesale (wholesale) Haul my ship into speed full sail (full sail) On top of my sh** like a laxative My music all around the world now we back again (Kontrast) You supposed to be diva But blows off the cheeba A dose of your fever It just shows that I need ya Don't go for procedure Just roll with the leisure Unfold all your dreams of you rolled up in seizures…with ya knees up (Freeze one time) Pretty please? I could (Ease your mind) Here's the truth girl, I'm here to make your body rock I could show you lies and you could get it from the poppyco*k I got the mega-pixel and the flash waitin' Fully prone to knock it home and keep ya in the zone To get ya runnin' home in a flash waitin'… Ya friend's a b**h And all your girls are Kum & Go gas stations So you can stop hatin', and we can take it there Girl I'm not playin', I'll even make it fair The jokin' fronts when we finna wild You and me smokin' blunts, Willie Clinton style CHORUS x2 Got what you need wholesale (wholesale) Haul my ship into speed full sail (full sail) On top of my sh** like a laxative My music all around the world now we back again