ma clap the toast Y'all can analyze this, watch me paralyze clicks And sabotage y'all, I ain't a fan of y'all shit [Chorus] [Double O] I'm a nasty ass
] S-H-A to the W double N-A Real bitch don't play Your eyes can't hide what your lips won't say You're acting like the Dukes of the Fifth won't spray
, we wild nice You ain't tight, your rhymes is like what a child writes When he can't spell, you chase crumbs and get ate like Han-sel Can't hold your
I S-O-O-T-H-E a female's estrogen With my testosterone, male hormone Enough for a giant's body, science S-C-I-E-N-C-E Don't tempt me, EMS against you
? ?D-d-d-d-don?t do-do-do-do it! P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us? W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!? And now I?ma come and
don't understand Ask W man, he's a dealer and a fan of cocaine [Hook x5] [Rick Ross:] You chilling on the corner, looking cooler than a mo'fucker Got
Chorus: Cappadonna (all)] If you got ladies (Spit That G) If you got endo (Spit That G) If you got currency (Spit That G) W.T.C. (Spit That G) Say Spit
t stop, we don't don't stop All Out, we don't stop, we don't don't stop All Out, make it hot, don't stop, c'mon C'mon, Harlem World make it hot, don't
as a gremlin Wake up as a doom And be a four headed monster by the afternoon N**ga sold me a scope and the lense don't zoom Now I gotta run up on him
all)] If you got ladies (Spit That G) If you got endo (Spit That G) If you got currency (Spit That G) W.T.C. (Spit That G) Say Spit That G (Spit That
D-d-d-d-don?t do-do-do-do it! P-P-P-Please? Wh-wh-wh-why you gotta t-try us? W-w-w-w-we already know that you be the nicest!? And now I?ma come and kill
we wild nice You ain't tight, your rhymes is like what a child writes When he can't spell, you chase crumbs and get ate like Han-sel Can't hold your mic
a K.O. fuck a J-O.. B I'm an emcee, D-M-D, W-T-C, B-C, G-P, REC posse's all in me Live on TV.. you see the B.. O-B-B.. Y.. D-I.. G-I.. T.. A-L can never
S-H-A to the W double N-A Real bitch don't play Your eyes can't hide what your lips won't say You're acting like the Dukes of the Fifth won't spray It
you don't understand Ask W man, he's a dealer and a fan of cocaine [Hook x5] [Rick Ross:] You chilling on the corner, looking cooler than a mo'fucker