Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
What he said, bitch?
Yuh, yuh
I pull up with a f*ckin' rpg (rpg)
John Cena, bitch, you can't f*ckin' see me
(No you can't see me)
I chill in the crib watchin' TV
I spin the block like a muhf*ckin' CD
What came in the mail, bitch, you can see deez (nuts)
Got a big butt, (ooh)
Got a fresh cut (damn)
Bitch, I'm smokin' runts, (uh)
I don't give a f*ck (uh)
Man I'm tryna f*ck, (uh)
I can't get enough
Of the green, both the money and the weed
Not guilty, bitch, I plead
And the jury will agree (aye!)
Bitch, I'm grindin' to the top
I won't never stop
Yeah, you know I got the chop
Aim at you and you get dropped (bitch!)
Leave yo ass in a ditch
No one there to snitch
Put a beam on the switch
You ain't even gon' twitch
Blow you down with a rpg (ooh, wait)
John Cena, you can't f*ckin' see (okay okay)
Chillin in the crib watchin' TV
Yuh, ooh ooh
Watchin' TV
Blow you down with a rpg
With a rpg, yuh
Rpg, boom!
Rpg, rpg