(Okay, okay I see you and I know you're listening, you know who I'm talking to)
Hold up wait a minute it seems like the haters listening
I caught someone's attention they don't like the way I'm glistening
You're way too rude to mention
You don't know the kind of shit I'm in
She needs a hard erection
Something you can't even give her then
Why you always talking like you lay the pipe
Last time I hit her up she wanted me to stay the night
I gotta write a book cause boy you ain't been doin it right
You probably got a pussy too and this ain't no cat fight
Listen real close when I tell you this son
You got the right to shut up don't need a badge or a gun
You seem to talk a lot and yet you think way too damn little
You won't say it to my face I'll put my fist in the middle and
Put you in your place
Cause you a sorry ass little boy
I hate to break it to you
She said it's the size of a toy
I called you son
Cause you seem to be
Way too unexperienced
I rarely responded to you
You want me to bond with you
But f*ck that
You little kid
Just listen close
Don't be like Sid
You'll end up throwing garbage
Away for the rest of your life
I kinda pity you and I'd hate to
See things through your eyes
Yeah I made a Toy Story reference
This song is your demise
(Yo Daryl um just wanted to see how you were doing bro
It's just people out here talking about you bro and well
You're making enemies without trying to so ya know, watch out man)
Hold up wait a minute it seems like the haters listening
I caught someone's attention they don't like the way I'm glistening
You're way too rude to mention
You don't know the kind of shit I'm in
She needs a hard erection
Something you can't even give her then
Why you always talking like you lay the pipe
Last time I hit her up she wanted me to stay the night
I gotta write a book cause boy you ain't been doin it right
You probably got a pussy too and this ain't no cat fight
Listen real close when I tell you this son
You got the right to shut up don't need a badge or a gun
You seem to talk a lot and yet you think way too damn little
You won't say it to my face I'll put my fist in the middle annd
Put you in your place
Cause you a sorry ass little boy
I hate to break it to you
She said it's the size of a toy
I called you son
Cause you seem to be
Way too unexperienced
I rarely responded to you
You want me to bond with you
But f*ck that
You little kid
Just listen close
Don't be like Sid
You'll end up throwing garbage
Away for the rest of your life
I kinda pity you and I'd hate to
See things through your eyes
Yeah I made a Toy Story reference
This song is your demise
(Haha aye man look I really appreciate that
On God like I just gotta say thanks for watching my back
And I mean I'm gonna drop To Be Decided real soon
And I'm gonna say something after that)
Round up round up
Hurry up
Take two take two
You thought I would be f*cking with
You but you kinda got screwed
Swear I'm not gonna give up
No I'm not going to stop
Don't care how much hate
You throw at me
Soon I'll get to the top
And tell yo girl
Make sure she calls me
Cause my Album it dropped
She wanted to be featured on it
But I said maybe not
That's when she got mad
And she ran
Right back to you
Now you're defending her
I hope this song can get through to you
I know that it's sad
You can't help but get mad
But you gotta realize
That she only wants the bag
She only wants the money
She ain't really ya honey
She's already using you
You already look stupid too