I said I hate rappers I hate rappers Damn right I hate rappers I'm outta this world like E.T You add a A.H and that's HATE backwards Ya'll niggas got that trash bag swag All I wanna see is your girl's mouth Like she got on batman's mask So how the fuck you claim the hoe When I gotta peel my homie off her She love the fact that he play the spur Like when Eva was with Tony Parker Woop woop Niggas be followin cheap hoes Listen to carlos cause hes cold Nigga jus follow the g code This is me off of my beast mode Puffy told me stay patient Y'all niggas on vacation And I'm jus in my cave waitin' I'm a winner I'm a stunna' I'm so seasoned nigga I could choke the winter out the summer Nigga I'm so fly my pictures should be under pilots The way I (eye) ball I should be under eyelids Never should I just be under minded Wonder where your girl is nigga Prolly under my dick You must of bumped your head Kill em that's what my sponsor said Rarely do I sleep but when I do it's under monsters beds Want me chop it down cause I'm choppin' on them folks Stay the fuck up out my business hit this chopper on your nose Chop em chop em down like frenchie bitch Come chop it up with los we get them birds like we cal ripken Then we chop em down to o's (BALTIMORE ORIOLES) Out the 410 what's poppin bitch You droppin down them poles I paint that chevy body blue Like papa smurf without no clothes Uh, white top white top, My drop top get your wife popped We fist fight get your knife out [?] ock [?] And you just might lose your light (POP) I peel off the top with my bare hands My trunk beat like bear slaps Get more head then Bayer aspirin Y'all niggas bite like bear traps Slap her on her bare ass Say she can not bare it Boy don't get embarrassed I'm in furs more then bear shit Say he love that hoe that's just a handyman So many niggas in that pussy call it mini van No really damn I put 50 cent inside her pussy it played many men I'm a get rich die tryin' That slick shit I drive by it And they ask me what's my swag high Say shit bitch I'm skydiving, it's going down My flow cold as common But this ain't a common cold that's going round Uh, I out class you widdles I'm goin back to ZERO I'm like a black deniro I'm half past a hero I'm bout to lap the track I'm bout to smash the stereo-types (sterotypes), I'm nice, fuck em, twice No bullshit I'm insane try not to trigger me My father took a bullet to the brain I hate chall I love rap I love ya'll I hate rap I'm fucked up I take that I slow down and let the rhythm find me So I stop writing cause it live inside me
