louis shit for hoochie chicks who gon' flock in here
i'm the hottest shit that's gonna drop this year
chiefin' like i'm an indian
i don't think i'm a quit this shit
salute me gang apprentice-ship where you can't get no membership
soft spoken like bitches lips
but here to take 'em back like we rented this
the flyer bitches wanna fuck a pilot
the medicator supplied it
the more doobie i smoke the more heavier my eyelids
everybody wanna hate me like chris rock
catch another o of weed at the pit stop
wipe me down i'm blowin' paper cause my shit's hot
did you catch that? i'm scribblin' outside the lines
my bitch said i should buy some time
this little excitin' life of mine
bomb-made bitch and a half asian concubine
what is life like for you?
recognition of my whole crew