Devon Tracy - Anti-Freeze lyrics

They sayin I'm like Kev cuz the flow so cosmic With a blond chick, brain size of an ostridge Please stop it, go and make the profit I got em yellin' oh my god just watch this ! I'mma have yo G shock All I hear is gossip it goes in and out my ear Got the ladies goin' moshpit I'm the lightskin, Brad Pitt, bad chick And she got a tight friend Tell my homie "grab it" I'm maaad sick ! Yea my chick tighter than a corset Always rockin clothes that ain't even in the stores yet ! Get papers like your doorstep They slippin, is the floor wet? Just a youngin tryna get it in no fores** ahh ! Excuse me for being true I'm rockin' some black Chucks She rockin' them Jimmy Choos What you talkin I already do Got honey's I'm Winnie Pooh But, you can call me Win it's a shame that I never loose Sir yes, sir yes, mic chek one, double And I got your girl wet like she jumped in a puddle Man I swear that I can get enough You know that I been gettin doe Pac flow when I hit em up It's hot so don't interrupt I be where the money at You like "where the money at?" Cuttin' down trees makin paper like a lumberjack They try to get rid of me like some stomach fat Officialy addicted to women who never loved me back The thrill is in a chase and I admit it I love the fact that she ain't quit to let me hit it Cuz most of these chicks are with it Before I'm gettin their digits Probably cuz they know that your boy on the road to riches