suicide squad
montana of 300
i'm all on these bitches dreams
my money long as a limousine
blue strips on these hundreds ain't listerine
i'm good with the flow and i'm good with the mob power
i'm feeling like mr. clean
i be lit every step like i'm billie jean
smif-n-wessun turn 'em smithereens
movie niggas like a silver screen
shootas with me i'm so dickie v
they won't give me the slip
i slide in the clip how i slide in your bitch
don't want my niggas to tweak like a glitch
dance with blue faces but i'm not a crip
yo bitch be cheating i come in between
she might cum in the jeans
all the way solid like concrete
you don't wanna get it cracking
make me come outta my shell
up and get to guessin' that's taboo nigga
it's like the.40 just ain't got no trust
it won't put nothing past you nigga
bread hard with my shades on
i'm just sitting back like a sharpshooter
i'ma invest the money on a talent like mark cuban
i'm the flyest killa with a tec and dripping
i'm the definition of a sharpshooter
wet up everybody in ya whip nigga
that mean everybody ride when it's working time
just like i got burglar's eyes
street nigga baby better cross safely
one in the head but it ain't a tumor
i'm playing you can't get around like a rumor
niggas be watching and drawing conclusions
shoutout all the consumers
don't get left in the dirt
then i go bag your bitch like a dog carrier
wipe that look off your face 'fore i make up your mind
your choice for heads or tails like do or die
been the chief like i play for u of i
this water get deep and i make it look dumb
two hoes on my d tryna trap me
'fore i go deeper than black street
run it up on my team like a track meet
can't let the pussy or haters distract me
getting head in the backseat
laughing at niggas that said they gon' jack me
if they pop up at these glocks up
'bout to bust at they face
give me head 'cause i rap
i got federal crack on my rap sheet
trying to fill up the bag
i'm nsync with them boys on the backstreet
call up kevorkian come poison the trap please
i can't fuck with these clowns. that's trapeze
man these niggas be extra
get it jumping like drexler
these bitches do what i want like alexa
yo bitch gon' starve when she doin' our text up
that i got that light like a greenhouse
this shit gettin' small like a meathouse
and i fit yo dog with no dream house
don't make me go get that mop and come clean house
i'm that fly guy with the foamposites
and the gun bottom like my feet sticky
diamonds dancing like they p. diddy
ain't a damn thing sweet with me
when this dream chaser catch you niggas sleeping
boy i swear to god it ain't meek milly
hip-hop is looking weak really
so i'm taking charge like i plead guilty
taking charge like i'm defending
that frequently go deep with me
fresh prince but not from west philly
slide like they don't take cash
couple shots make 'em lose weight fast
made your bitch look like a fake pass
yeah overseas how i wet a nigga
pulling poppers top like an umbrella nigga
no chase but i tell a nigga you can get change tryna check a nigga
won't be no surprise when you say ah
stick in your mouth like a check-up nigga
odd man when i bless a nigga
tre pound pinned him like a wrestler say uh