you see the chain and charm
iced out the cougar car i'm lookin' like a snagit
lookin' like jake the snake
i give a fuck about yo momma
my left hand is glitchin'
your girl smell like cinnamon
you be sittin' on the bench
cause i'm hangin' on the hardwood
i'mma come through leave my points understood
everybody think we marcus jacob
i don't give a fuck cause your girlfriend is still basic
your girlfriend got traded
when i come through i leave the whole glock stageless
i told her smith & wesson
clk compressor for the k up on the dresser
i'mma come through in the milky way almond joys
flossin' in the bentley with my reebok
you wanna see why she's hot? she's not
i got yo girl doing push ups
laying face down dress down
on the other side of seven seas
fuckin' round with soulja
disrespect the ocean mob or s.o.d it's over
i'm so hot it's like i'm from pensacola
nigga don't know where that's at
bitch that's somewhere down in florida
niggas think i got armour
fendi bullet proof vest got me flexin'
i jumped out the gym with my young nigga from texas
don't make me demonstrate
talk that shit like ricky lake
that nigga don't know how to act
sip that kick stand and promethazine
i cook that shit then get it off
young dre that be my name
bitch it came like it's magic
got damn i'm dead or alive
i ball when i go to heaven
walk in the stairway with that fuckin' mac-11
tote that k up on my shoulder just like i'm rambo
see me in egypt on that motherfuckin' camel
bitch i'm soulja boy tell 'em
and i tote that automatic that will bust yo cerebellum
this that versace mix tape