Only way Strum my way Strong copies I made 'em mad So annoyed I'm gonna be my only one Still can't bring my homie back Sunken away Running away Beat the pot like potiful Pay the puss like melodic Pussy wet like its nautical I had to take a sabbatical Only way Drop my way Still can't bring my homie back Sunking away Running away I just came up on on Andromeda Spend your bitch like its Hanukkah Kiss the pack like Bey Wash it out like I'm part of it Curse the ocean like moniker I put the back in the yamulka Fetty, Fellini, Patenica I just pulled up at the Vatican Puffy hair, puffy pockets Twenty picks in my locket Wrist measured like a Beemer Lake I been serving up similac These babies need a daddy These chicken need a coup I put the buss in a move I put the stick in a glue She know me She know I go low with a lean Common to me Niggs ain't got no loyal to a queen Gone with the beat Niggs be true like somebody Common to me Let's talk about how she in love with the beat Open to me Lil' bit look like Oprah to me Closer to me Look like Deepak Chopra to me Closer still This should write the Motherwell Something to tell Three, Four eyes go bump into me Only way Strum my way Strong copies I made 'em mad So annoyed I'm gonna be my only one Still can't bring my homie back Sunken away Running away Beat the pot like potiful Pay the puss like melodic Pussy wet like its nautical I had to take a sabbatical Only way Drop my way Still can't bring my homie back Sunking away Running away What it baby What it baby What it baby Biddy, biddy, bomb, biddy, biddy all night Help me take the fire, I tell little baby goodnight Wake up baby 'cos I gotta get it bro Gotta get in it yo' 'Cos I get again, oh, oh Need that biddy 'cos I'm good again, alright Credits to me 'cause I couldn't be in it bro Now I'm in Mexico, Just let me fill up in Texaco Then I'm in Mexical Penicillin 'cause I'm feeling hoe Bitch you can get it I'm going up Half of the boot I'm snorting up People looking like they knowing us Feed the great like, oy Feed the great white, ooh I need a shoe in the phrase I need a boot in the grave I want more trot on the base I want place in the race I'm on a fuck with the less I'm on a coke in the ass yeah Move to the middle Not like me play caught like a villain All in the the middle Run like we can't walk in a riddle Caught in the middle These eight years so hard in the middle Start with a little Now these just go on with a riddle Only way Strum my way Strong copies I made 'em mad So annoyed I'm gonna be my only one Still can't bring my homie back Sunken away Running away Beat the pot like potiful Pay the puss like melodic Pussy wet like its nautical I had to take a sabbatical Only way Drop my way Still can't bring my homie back Sunking away Running away Getting out by the grace of God!