original silence

i'm so twisted

mack!

lil tunechi in this bitch

tell them hoes i'm ready

them niggas pissed off

call 'em r. kelly

i'm higher than a bitch

i smoke that keisha

frank and effy

man all of these broads on my johnson like

betsey got a card in my wallet blacker than that nigga wesley

life is a bitch

well my bitch is sexy

fi-first i'm on the jet

and then i'm on a jetski

i make these female dogs heel like giuseppe's

man you be poppin' shit

and i be poppin' off i'm full of alcohol

like a cotton ball

i just pick 'em up and mr. g just drop 'em off

i serve these hoes

mr. volleyball

spikes on my shoes

that's them louis vs

i'm on my ps and qs

smoking qps

nigga i'm chillin'

catch a cool breeze i build a tree house if money grow on trees

fuck with me wrong i send your head to your momma

death bed nigga

where the fuck is your pajamas?

blood all day

period

no commas

everybody tryna watch

but i'm timeless

dark ass shades

i can't see them haters

now eat these fuckin' bullets

don't forget to tip the waiter

i don't drink champagne

it make my stomach hurt

bitch i'm on that patron

fuck with me wrong and get murked

got a silence on the gun

that bitch go pew"