Hold up wait a minute let me get it started
this beat is sick and the flow retarded.

its ya boi in the crib, i dont fib
i eat that prime rib, my baby wears a bib!

i got that slimmy jimmy, i am the one to shimmy
i be fly, and i be a guy, it aint no lie, i'll say bye to you, you poo.

country streets you drivin' thru, nobody know what to do
i go into the loo, i be lookin' at that hottie, as i be grippin that shotty like john gotti.

if you be dissin my fly gerl then i'll call my homie earl,
my rhymes are sterile, just like Meryl.

My rhymes are fly, my beats are sick,
it's ya gerl i'll lick, morty and rick.

Babygirl whatchu doin wheres yo mans,
I just touched my pee pee and I need to wash my hands.

Hang out on the private jet until that baby lands,
play a show in Tampa then I make a hunnid bands.

me and my gang, rollin through tha street,
don't ya know,we be pretty leet.

I milly rock with my nine milli glock
Mess wit my gang we pull up on yo block

Me and my homies blowin' up on the track like Iraq
Stop, get back, this beat we ransack, we up in the club doin a phat crack rock.

Hit or miss yuh we playin battleship yuh,
3 AKs in my whip yeah I call that ♥♥♥♥ a cruiser.

chillin' in ya home when there's a chrome to ya dome,
you got an extra chromosome and you look like a gnome.

i beat you in that FPS 1v1, you be when we done.
skeleton army for the win you look like a freaking hen.


I live in my den, i'll eat my chicken, even the skin
aim 1, i'll beat you in a duel before you get to run.

High speed piece of lead goin’ straight through ya head,
prepare to meet your demise in da face between the eyes.

dropped 20 grand on a jet ski (yah)
ballin on the court like im gretsky (yah)

that concludes our rap, all i do is rap,
and all you do is fap and nap and clap and crap and zap and yap and map.
see ya next time, i gotta go rhyme, it'd be a crime, if i ate a lime.