Flexing on my own self
I cant even fucking stand it
Just picked up from my migo
Brodie got me speaking spanish
Was chilling up in LES
But now im in the Hamptons
Nedarb on the beat
So you know this bitch slappin
If you think you'll catch me slipping
Boy thats never gonna happen
My squad full of Houdini's
They'll make a nigga vanish
You rappers wanna be me
Cause you know I get it crackin
And if you in my city
Then you better come and tap in
We in the crib
Knocking bitches down like dominos
Hit a lick, get the product
Then im out the door
Intricate, with the fits
Got a lot of cloths
Get your bitch off my dick
Got a lot of hoes
Got a bitch with a choppa
And a clip right here
Let it spit
Let an opp know
He cant get right here
You's a bitch, you ain't proper
You wont fit right here
And my wrist looks like a yacht
Could probably fit right here
If you ain't get the memo
I can show what a boss is
These other rappers fu
They ain't got no sense or knowledge
Ain't graduated school
But could teach kids at college
My brodie keep a tool
He's a builder just like Bob is
Im t'd up off the juice
Im surprised that I ain't fall yet
You geeked up off your boo
She cant even get a call back
In LA we rendevous
With a bitch, she looks gorgeous
I told her to come through
Imma fuck her till she snoring
Got a bitch with a choppa
And a clip right here
Let it spit
Let an opp know
He cant get right here
You's a bitch, you ain't proper
You wont fit right here
And my wrist looks like a yacht
Could probably fit right here