My dude mike got the bars make ya shimmy
All up in the pussy she ain't ever seen a jimmy
All of that she give me, wake the lion in me
Making all the wishes come true like I'm timmy
Timmie turner spiting sickly
Running from the burner yeah she got that icky Vicky
Talking bout that pressure yeah I keep that sticky icky
Rollin down the window
We talking bout that money make it quickly smoking indoe
Playin like Nintendo
Take ya notes go and grab ya pencil
The way that we be rapping so suspenseful
Chillen with my kenfolk
And we always coming off the mental
Hit ya with the hook so check ya dental
My shit real not a rental
From the ville in a kennel
Ima kill instrumentals till the beat drops
Yeah we gorilla's we be chillen on the tree tops
Don't f*ck with snitches cause they dressed up as them street cops
Running shit up in here till our motherf*cking feet stop
How I make the beat knock
Make ya feel heavy
Running out the womb rapping boy I stay ready
Coming with them horses like a Chevy
Yeah I bring torque
Anakin I choke up with the force
Steph curry when I am shooting from the court
You gone know the name like I'm dame and I'm shooting from the fourth
Father time yeah you know I bring the force
Never force shit
Before I hit grab the potion
Shorty say she lovin how I hit her with the motion
Cut like logan
Looking for a freak
Even through the camo ima f*ck me a mystic