[Verse 1] No rapper can rap quite like I can No trapper can trap quite like I trap I been around the world, I'm back, I been all over the map That's when I'm in the funky monkey, Sandy throw me the grams I'm talking Amsterdam, Freeway Came through and I shut down Queens, yay Every time I come around, the people want me to stay But [?] down to the people, know how I do Body every record, he don't get the message But the girl wanna s** this with the diamonds in the necklace Ate my dick for lunch, ate my dick for dinner Had all the protein and took a vitamin for breakfast Plus I went from a sqaud into a Lexus to a Benz And I'm 'bout to get that Phantom in a second Me and Big Ape back at it, yeah you know we do a song Every time I hit the damn, what's the matter with you? [Hook] If you loving Amsterdam, put your hands up If you repping for the States, put your hands up [?] Freeway and Big Ape, drop bombs like Kuwait If you're from Holland, put your hands up If you from the USA, put your hands up Freeway and Big Ape, drop bombs like Kuwait [Verse 2] We the bomb droppers, we the numb co*kers Cross us, yeah, need 4 or 5 doctors Best spirit ever, Big Ape, keep it real And y'all actors need 4 or 5 Oscars Y'all are not mobsters, ain't no way You ain't Flloyd Money Mayweather, y'all are not boxers Crazy thing is your girlfriend want the boxers Grab on my pole through the hole in my boxers My flow proper, live show proper On top of that, my throw straight like my posture Trapping out the state with my n***a, late show And that motherf**er smoke like a rasta Float like a bu*terfly, sting like a bee Check out the club, leave the party with a profit All y'all rappers talking dope, need to stop it Cause I got your dope money in my pocket [Hook] If you loving Amsterdam, put your hands up If you repping for the States, put your hands up [?] Freeway and Big Ape, drop bombs like Kuwait If you're from Holland, put your hands up If you from the USA, put your hands up Freeway and Big Ape, drop bombs like Kuwait