Antwon came swaggier than most White people love me like chipped beef on toast I coast with the ghost smell of nectarines The truth with the saber-tooth; Victor Creed
Black and brown people putting they faith in me Down the bill which up just please have weed Came with the dutchy nigga had to scheme But a nigga so cosy, smoke weed, and scary dreams
Nigga, I'm barely seen A nigga touch my face, his whole team bleed These niggas want beef, but they say it on Tumblr So what's that make you, motherfucker? (Half-dead, motherfucker!)
[Skit Interlude] Antwon: I got weed on me Kitty: No you don't, stop Antwon: I got cocaine on me Kitty: You're gonna get me in trouble Antwon: I'm on probation, nigga Kitty: No! Antwon: And I smoke weed too nigga what's up
[Verse 2: Kitty] No, mom Don't listen to 'twon Nobody has cocaine on em and I never do anything wrong, kay? She's always so suspicious, lurking kittydothedishes It's the business, so why you wanna witness The innocence I assassinate with rings up in my cartilage? A yard I bring the boys to, I don't need a guardian To keep me in the party dress I started in The yellow with the polka dots 'twon, can you teach me how to smoke a pot?
But I been runnin yellow lights And makin sure that every thing I type I fuckin' spell it right And learning how to blur out all my cellulite And write about how bad I wanna have a cinderella night So I can make a frog a prince And the audience has always got a sprinkle of Bitches that I wanna pinch and Wanna punch em in their stupid face But I'm busy rapping super bass In the passenger seat And if you're passing on me My pack of backup'll be cracking your teeth And you'll be smacking your lips And i'll be laughing while they're ashing their cigs Out of the back of my whip Cuz I beez the DDs No weaving in and out And never ever speeding Scouts honor mama Scouts honor, mama! I never get in trouble Mom I love ya