Yeah Probably would’ve blew overnight if I was white Rap with a mic and wore really baggy tights It’s aight Yeah, queen, yeah
Takin’ bubble baths Love to see my mother laugh Can’t wait ’til Soup home so I can hug his ass Niggas comin’ up short, where’s the other half? Even if my eyes closed, still won’t fuckin’ crash I’m in my fuckin’ bag Whack, where you at? She– Life is easy, I’m somebody hard to come across Check the pH level and then I’m done with Voss Sippin’ stocky writing what I be, still I become a boss Send my cousin to the store to buy some fucking Off!
Buggin’, like mosquitoes Buggin’, I don’t need those Loving all my peoples Dollar signs, yeah, I need those Buggin’ Fuckin’ Lovin’ Dollar signs, yea, I need those Buggin’, like mosquitoes