Like Django unchained, I’m coming in and I’m insane

I shooting these niggas with Waynes

You niggas know I’m little Wayne

Like Weezy F. Baby, I’m going so crazy

You niggas wanna hear on the fucking daily

I do this shit like I was hitting this bread

She wanna come in and she suck on my head

I do this shit like I wasn’t even red

“You niggas won’t hear me”

When I go to bed?

I do this shit when you niggas pissed

I ain’t do this when you niggas dissed

You niggas dismissed when I just go kiss

All of y’all wifey, you niggas wanna come and you ain’t gonna sight me because you niggas wanna hop in my psyche

I do this shit like I wasn’t even rhyming

I do this shit cause I got the good timing

I do this shit causе I know that I’m grimy

I do this shit cause I come in like lightning -McQueen

I do this shit causе I’m getting a queen

I’m doing this shit cause I’m spitting the scenes

You niggas know that I’m splitting the seams

When I cum and then I had spit in her seam

You niggas know that I’m cuming again

I do this shit like I wasn’t gonna win

I had to run like the Wren in the race

You niggas know that I’m blowing her face

I’m goin fast like a mother fucking wrath

You niggas know that I’m going so straight

I’m going like “skrt”

You niggas want work

I do this shit like a mother fucking bird

I make her squawk like a mother fucking bird

An ostrich or something, like I ain’t even know what she doing or something

She got like a mother fucking fossil or something

I do this shit like I was awesome or something

You niggas know that I’m off of the song

You niggas be like “he off it or something”

I do this shit like I didn’t have a son

(I didn’t have a son)

Rocking Adidas and rocking Off-White

I wanna show niggas all the light

I wanna show you the niggas, the kites

I wanna show you the niggas, the rights

I wanna show you the cheese with the rice

I wanna show you tacos and ice

I wanna show you the niggas with I

I wanna show you the niggas that “Kyh!”

I wanna show you the niggas that “Glee!”

I do this shit for Kodak and a Queen

I do this shit for the niggas on tees

I do this shit for the sniper the gang

I do this shit for the niggas I lose

I do this shit for the up on my rent

I do this shit for my breakfast and pay

I do this shit cause I wasn’t attached

I do this shit cause I wanna go back

I do this shit cause I wanna get racks

I do this shit cause I’m breaking my back, tryna get all these fucking golf racks