Heavy as a rock and I got pull Heading to the top with my woah I made me a lot but I’m not full Keep it in a pot, whip it slow Woah, woah, go on baby, whip it up Oh yeah, oh
Now I got buzz, I got Watts I like drugs ’cause they made me a lot I got hoes that won’t leave me alone They keep calling, I ain’t picking up my phone How you mad but you ain’t get rowdy? Why you [?] when you ain’t got bodies? I don’t know nobody, I’m a boss Don’t apologize, I don’t wanna talk
Fuck around, get lost Got my bro on call and the tool stay hot All they need is the drop Then somebody get popped, uh
Heavy as a rock and I got pull Heading to the top with my woah I made me a lot but I’m not full Keep it in a pot, whip it slow Woah, woah, go on baby, whip it up Oh yeah, oh
Smoking more than a rasta Low key in the cup blowing [?] Ooh, everything proper I’ve been rolling with some top shottas Ooh, say you on E Who you playing games with? It’s not me Looking like I got kids that just copy They ain’t making waves, they just watch me
Tell me where the love go? I can’t do no love songs Always fucking up some Diamond in the rough so I set it in stone Just to let ’em know
Heavy as a rock and I got pull Heading to the top with my woah I made me a lot but I’m not full Keep it in a pot, whip it slow Woah, woah, go on baby, whip it up Oh yeah, oh