Aw shit
Here we go again, here they go again
Talkin' shit about a real man
Let me ask you this
How many of you little niggas got your own shit?
Bitch, me and all my niggas
Got our own damn crib
Bitch, me and all my folk record
Our own damn shit

In-house studio, flexed out for your bitch
When she walk through the door
All she do is compliment
Bitch, I'm finna smoke a blunt
So I don't wanna say shit
Don't bother me I'll break your ass
If you take my tip

Here's a tip: if you stuck
Get the fuck up out of here
I ain't playin' with no stupid nigga
I aim anywhere
Lock and load on his fuckin' soul
Turn that bitch cold
Let it shatter like the ice do
When it hits the floor

Bitch I'm trynna see wassup
My whole squad on the boat
Bitch, say the wrong shit
We make your stupid ass float
I ain't never been a bitch
Ask all my old hoes
Nigga ask yours too, hah, he ain't even know

Yuh, yuh she came through
And dropped her panties on my floor
Yuh, yuh she licked me up
Right before she linked with you
Yuh yuh, kissed his bitch
And I don't give no fuck fool
I let these hoes do what the fuck they want to

Cause these hoes gon' do
What the fuck they want to
East memphis where I'm at
Don't matter where I move
Tell a ho stay home
Cause the cash coming through
Niggas ask me where my lyrics at
Who the fuck is you?
Bitch, fuck that rapping shit
I'm only here, to tell the truth

And these niggas don't listen
Til I say it in the booth
All these rappers looking spooked
Bitch why you scared fool?
Is it cause I'm off the chain
I dominate my whole lane
Play with me I'll throw a bomb
And destroy your whole game
Tundra boy, thunder man
just a few of my names
Bitch, I claim a new one
Every time I climb the rank

You bitch
Who?