I'm the hottest in my city, bitch It ain't no smoke I'm Duckin
I got some people that's on go by the push of a Button
I got a bitch that's fine as hell, she a dime of a dozen
Hope I don't get caught up with this shit, I been Chasin' the money
The realest shit gon' speak itself, and I stamp that
Inside them bushes behind your house is where we Camp at
And you been down for a minute, need to bounce Back
If it's a bitch I already had, you can have that
I stole the ball, then I dunk, I don't pass back
I think back to when I lost and I had flashbacks
Cash out on them clothes and don't look at a price Tag
That boy crazy in the head, where his screws at
Bitch, I always been the shit, I thought you knew That
She gots a couple friends in line, I run right through That
She wanna be masso, next wife, she gotta prove that
You had a chance at beatin me in life, but you blew That
Make the money by the pound, I need a new pack
I get the weight up off the ground, I need a new Batch
I'm a junkie for designer, I don't do crack
They say that new white boy can rap, I say, who's That
Lil' Masso
I dropped three albums this year, bitch, you knew That
And I don't gotta beef with pussies, cause I been There
And I got more money than them, and they can't Stand them
Built to ass, they say, Lil' Masso, delete shit
I got so much goin' on, they can't peep this
I got so much goin' on, the streets need this
Put my name inside your song, I don't sneak diss
We got lobster on the table, I don't eat fish
Put his ass inside the oven like a deep dish
I done rose from my city, now I stand out
I had a goal with this shit, and now I stand out
But I'm as real as it gets, I don't take handouts
I got people on my team that's gon' crash out
My brother three, he a demon, he gon' spaz out
If it's up, then it's stuck, you can't back out
Bitch, no, you can't back out
I been servin' fiends for a minute, I got cash now
I'm the richest up on side my team, I bring them Racks out
Tequila in this cup, I mix it up, and then I black out
And I black out
And I black out