keke already warned me that bitches ain't shit
dj screw in my cup and your bitch on my dick
studewood i rep that eight in my clique too
fuck your bitch send her back to as to kiss you
i don't see no fucking comp
feeding rap over this beat like keke did in '96
vip club with a fine bitch
control of the needed people
now where was your four years ago
when i was in the buick going through it
now they call me baby like i'm in a stroller
they know i got my door up
they smile when i roll up
the whole clubb screaming hold up
when my clique we shine harder than six suns
fucked your bitch the first night
she made you wait six months
we don't love these hoes like we don't love these laws
ridin' round in these new white cop car
this is some grey tape shit
ferrari look like a genesis
my slab look like a spaceship
fuck niggas talk shit on twitter
but they don't wanna face him
my show are yellow taped in
bad bitches all the way up to niggas in the state pen
keke said i was killin' these clubs and respects what he sees
i told him a beat he can't get for free
cause he's a legend to me
shootout to the suc from pokey to esg
talk down get your ass beat like a vst
that glock 40 black like a ps3
studewood on my back like 3x tee
got your bitch in my hotel room
sucking dick while i'm watching commercials
bitch i'm the king at this
nut in your bitch face and ain't seen her since
club god all i do is fuck hoes and eat dennys
got three freaks with men you don't like that
got these hoes on my zipper
scrollin' through my twitter
rock out with my dick out like i'm stiffler
yella bitch got three yellow friends look like the simpsons
my two year old hollin' while i'm freestylin'
niggas like to see you grindin'
but niggas don't like to see you winnin'
them same hoes from highschool that told me and carter was wack
they all in the clubs 09 all them bitches fat
inhale or debreath a fail
i pay all my momma's bills and i get checks in the mail
get sex in hotels all over the country
to say hold up and grab my dick
these promoters pay me money
back when i had that shirt
walking around with headphones listen to all my beats at work
tryna come up with a plan
for me and c3e and it worked
everybody that ever said i couldn't do shit
and they forgot what they said
but the shit they said is forever up in my head
and i use that shit today and to the day that i'm dead