P.G. - Comeback lyrics

[Intro: DJ BJ and Chode Boy] First things first I'd like to thank all the Loyal fans of PG Yeah they've been, really supporting us Through this tough time As we have recently lost our aunt About three weeks ago now, It's been tough on all the guys here but, I think we'll pull through This one's for her... (PG) [Verse 1: Chode Boy] No more syrup now my waffles taste bitter Call me Big Papi i'm the designated hitter So much ice on me man it's pretty much winter If you think PG bad then you better reconsider Spitters are quitters, I guess your girl's a winner Waffles and syrup man I eat that sh** for dinner On my way up word to the big dipper Elevated wordplay Ray Rice ima hit her God damn i'm the sh** boy call me Miralax My diction's kind of sh**ty but you know i'm spitting facts PG goes the extra mile yeah we on this f**ing track I'm in first place and I'm never looking back I whip the Pilot that's a foreign I got four in the back Windows down but it's pouring Hurricane sh** it's storming So much money that I'm storing You would think that I was hoarding On top but I'm not subordinate I'm out here feasting boy I already ate with your Will work for food head a** where's your f**ing plate? [Verse 2: Poof] Poof is the plug got connections like a router These bodies f**ing baited you gon catch them like a flounder Walk up in that garden but just know I took that flower Call me a speedometer you know I put in hours I'm a human V-12 you can't handle this horsepower You a dog in a rainstorm 'fore my verses cower Shooters so goddamn loud you can call them f**ing shouters I'm the king of this game b**h I reign like a shower Re-re be retarded cus my work level is stupid Word to Kanye I'm a mother f**ing monster like Lupin Drop these bars word to gravity call me Isaac Newton Your verses ain't got shape, whereas mine are f**ing cubic The other rappers' songs are toxic to the game now it's polluted I'm a mastermind I run the throne b**h I'm Rasputin Make your girl fall in love have a shuffle call me cupid It's been Poof and Chode Boy, now this duo's been concluded (Poof) [Hook: 1Hunna] Yo 1Hunna on the track baby They call me Winnie the Pooh 'cus I'm stealing your honey baby [Verse 3: 1Hunna] Yeah what's up Where's my syrup Back on the scene yeah we 'bout to blow up I'm a weak white boy I don't do no pushups But don't sleep on me 'cus I can still pull up I see that big booty I'm lookin' for that grub I always stay winning always cop that dub PG is my gang yeah we ain't no yacht club f** a little boat ima join a yacht club Ima fill you with holes turn you to a doughnut Call me a barber ima give you that cut I drop that long shot call that putt-putt Got chains on my neck hanging down to my nuts (God damn) [Verse 4: Jack Noff] Obama is gone now we understaffed So much ice on my neck you'd think i'm a giraffe Cannot count the zeroes in my bank i s** at math Verses make you crazy like a f**ing psychopath When I turn 16, I take Jenny's Toyota Party dumb boring, until PG showed up Call me f**ing genasis I got the baking soda Dropping atomic bombs Hiroshima we blowed up Hurricane Matthew, now we underwater Power went out Ugly god still got some water Put it in a spell I'm a wizard Harry Potter I raise up all my verses like I am their f**ing father It's so damn hard to spit my bars and go to cla** All my teachers Gandalf like, you will not pa**! We get payed with views PG don't need no cash No syrup in the fridge but I got a secret stash