Girl I'm nothing like ya last man you know I'm on fire
Like I'm running with a match and I just tripped over a gas can
Never with that goofy shit but I'm gon' keep you laughing
Flow colder than winters out in Aspen
If you pull up girl I guarantee I blow yo back in
Knew I was the man back when we read 'bout Anglo Saxon
They counted me out I had to go and make it happen
Women love my dark chocolate black skin
Yea
And you know a n**** bring them racks in
I don't do not handouts why do they keep asking
If you want a verse and I don't know then I'm taxing
If yo girl come over past ten I bet she crashing
If yo girlfriend crashing
I guarantee we gon' end up hash slinging slashing
Thats the new lingo