Hit the button on the ejection seat 'Cause I don't want no motherfuckers next to me Seven-foot Sicilians dealin' ecstasy Make 'em do the pepper seed And I'm your bitch's first election when it comes to penis Have her squirtin' in the car while we listen to a T-Pain G-Mix Come down the spiral staircase like hair on Hasidics, hail Caesar I don't know shit about jail either Male divas with frail features, get taken to a Hell In a Cell arena Laid in the dirt, face gettin' placed on a shirt Lift your little fuckin' body in the air and send it straight through the earth Take 'em to church Man, I just copped the 911 Turbo Only driving 20 miles an hour though With your bitch in a seat giving me fellatio Hard bottom crocodile scrapin' across the floor of the Bellagio Bitch thought I was Craig Biggio but I am not, ho I am the number one vato that'll choke a motherfucker out with Mr. Socko A young Dicaprio, also, with a more muscular torso Uh, tell your fam I'll have to meet you at the crossroads Uh, hit 'em with the crossbow Like A. I. hit Jordan with the crossover Bitch, I'll take your lost soul Yeah, you standing in an unsure pose In the trendiest cloth, bitch, I put you in a Fendi casket
Fendi pillow matchin', look at him relaxin' (look at him) Seen the obituary picture and continue laughin' (hahaha) Machine Got mini Mac when you see him in traffic (uh-huh) This ain't no cap, we really whack shit, boy, we really active (brr) Uh, used to hide the dope money in the mattress, yeah Now I beat up mics like Shaq and Penny, Magic (talk to 'em) Remember we really had shit, now I'm fuckin' this skinny actress She like them Rihanna panties, I ordered her a Fenty package (ha) Truthfully in school, I ain't pay attention in any classes But still smarter than niggas with they masters (woo) Uh, if we spinning back, that'd be really tragic (uh-huh) I don't think them niggas fully grasp it, uh I feel like Cuomo, I see titties, I'm like "Let me grab it" (come here) Then I said I'm not a pervert, I'm just half Italian Ayy, why y'all laughin'?
Look, bust the Dws down with emerald cuts And turn a good girl to a nympho slut Bimbo, fuck them niggas We gon' slide, we gon' pull up, we gon' end your luck (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Puttin' an end to any nigga that extendo touch (brr) Machine (Brr)