[Intro: Imagine Creativity]

Anacondrai is the powerhouse of the cell (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Never what this is about, but um the fuckin' well

[Chorus: Imagine Creativity]

Shawty got some big old titties, call her shit the drop top (Do me)

Playin' keepin' shuffle shits, bangin' through my iPod (True)

When I'm done with her, yeah, I make her walk those eight blocks (Why?)

Her boyfriend wanna test me, ya I seen doin' make up

[Verse 1: Imagine Creativity]

As long as he doesn't get close, he can't beat me

Homie fuckin' doin' his dance, we call him CB (#CB)

Homie lookin' up and gettin' mad with the red dot

Homie's fuckin' lickin', buddy thinkin' while his head hot, deadshot

I could read these pussies made in factories

I make a widow flyin', why you think these labels back at me?

They pack at me, they rollin', up they burnin' like a furnace

While you busy sleepin', yeah, I'm always busy workin'

I make what you make in a month, sleepin'

Stay snuggled up with my cash, cleepin'

[Interlude: Imagine Creativity]

Yo, what's up? (Sorry to inform you, the song, trash)

The fuck, dude? (It's not fuckin' hard)

Fine, fine (You're gonna do something about it man?)

Yeah, I fuckin' got it, dude

[Verse 2: CoZmo]

They call me a lowlife, jizzin' seein' no lights

Hit him with the motherfuckin' clip, that's what they want, right? (Probably)

Had to take a huge stepback in fact

I'm mad more than a little, no, Hansel and Gretel, for shizzle

They think they got me on now

Every time I rap a type beat, take the shit lightly

Movin' the movement, I know they wanna be like me (Here we go again)

I can bust it down and keep it mellow, ain't nobody focus on me

I drown my sorrows in a fifth of a cup

I ain't never gonna admit that I wanna give up

I won't get down on my knees, I'm not prayin' above

I will never try and lie that I'm feelin' this much

Even when you can't see interpretation in deep

I will never try to be what they want me to be

I'll forever try to scream till I'm heard down my knees

Whoa, goddamn motherfucker, you need to calm down

Who's shittin' his waffles?

Take free who you want me to be

I can sign a record deal they'll never be a beef (Probably true)

Take free who you want me to be

[Outro: Imagine Creativity & CoZmo]

Hey bro, some real shit, thank you so much for making this hard

Yeah man, I'm a good boy

It seriously would've been so bad without you

Yeah, that's funny, now do you have five million dollars?

Nah, I don't, I don't have fuckin' five million, don't-

Then I'm fuckin' done, you piece of shit

You said you'd do it for fuckin' free

Nuh-uh