Running through the woods, I drop my nine in the snow (Uh) Ten feet deep, look like a pile of the blow Had to choke a motherfucker on the side of the road (Uh) I can feel my blood boil, man, I'm out of control (Yeah) Wetsuit thick so I can shred when it's ice (Uh) Then lay in bed with your wife (Uh) And get mad head from your wife (Uh) Then get out of bed with your wife (Ah) 'Cause I don't cut the bread with a knife (Ah) I rip it like a man supposed to Leather jacket, Mickey Mantle poster (True) Rock bottom through the buffеt Chicken wings flying every mothеrfuckin' which-a-way Hash burning while a motherfucker's switching lanes My pants rip away (Uh, ha-ha) Arm out the window, leave you crippled Dawg, it's been six years, I'm trying to get in contact with Pitbull We've got some business to get into (Uh) Short story long, your shit like soft porn (Uh) Write your name on a list and cross it off (Off) I drag deer in the swamp (Uh) Then I roll twenty-five times and disappear in the swamp (Whoo) Four Rolls-Royces disappeared off the lot (Whoo) And then four Rolls-Royces just appeared on the block (Whoo) I had to wrestle two bears for the title shot (Uh) Kamikaze in the plane baby, sayonara (Nyeeaow)
Uh, bitch, motherfucker (Psshh) , it's me
It's the final board (Uh) Young Baklava signing off (True) Drink fluid out your spinal cord (Uh-huh) Come through, same Jerry Curl, that Lionel (Uh) Me and you, it's like a lion versus a boar (Same) Both eyes open blasting iron through the door (Boom) Twenty canisters of tear gas Slide them on the floor like James Brown's shoes (John Wick) I had your bitch drinking man juice (Uh) , high top canvas (Uh) Straps on the black vandals (Ah) Time for battle, paint face like John Randle (Ah) I'm like Gama with the Gada (Whoo) Easily triggered by old trauma (True) , motherfucker And you know I voted for Obama (Bitch) , it's me