[Intro]
Uh, Wrekless
This one's for my nigga, LuMo
My nigga, LuMo
[Verse 1]
Aye, yo', I come from that city
Where niggas' dreams is find a girl wit' ass and big ass titties
Boobie trap, you dig it?
Uh, Jet 2 be that nigga when you ask for him
I'm bussin' on them beezies, blast on 'em
I live my life in fast forward
Couldn't attend USC, ain't had the cash for it
But I'm every lady's USB, I got that flash for 'em
Knowledge-extensive; my mind is ever so vast
All them niggas think I'm childish
All they ladies think I'm Pandora
Life's a bitch, but I explore her; Windows 7
Got the stairway to heaven, and I'm lookin' out the window at it
And if I jump, I'll probably land in the air
And I'll be out of space playin' pool wit' the fuckin' planets
[Chorus 1]
I make the stars align in my favor
I chew the Earth, but Venus is my flavor
Ha, wherever the ladies came from
Word to the women that treat me like I made 'em
Damn!
[Verse 2]
They say these niggas sell they soul for the game
Well, I'ma keep my soul and make 'em sell me the game
Uh, Tia, or Tamera, whichever one's on, "The Game"
Eva Longoria, Natalie Portman, and what's her name?
Oh, na, na, oh, na, na, I think a nigga got a crush on Rihanna
'Cause she got that accent like she from the Be-hamas
They say she a devil, a nigga tryna find out, time-out
Have her on the six like La La
A nigga only know the square root of nine now
I guess I'm only a penny short of a dime now
Guess I just anti-up and grind out; focus on the right now
This' that ignorant shit y'all like, your girls, I'm takin' 'em
I dunk my balls right in 'em, I'm Blake Griffin
Hold my pole and put the line in; I'm at the lake, fishin'
While I'm singin' karaoke, nigga, Drake, bitches!
Take a look at my p-p-patience, it's
Lines could fill up pages, and
Styles, nigga, I be ch-ch-ch-ch-changin' 'em
Pictures, I be paintin' 'em
Rhymin' everything with everything that ain't in him
Rhymin' for no reason, I ain't even tryna make it, nigga
Either that, or all I'm really tryna do is pace the shit
Face it, this underground nigga party hard like a rave, bitch!
Spittin' fire, like I invented it; cavemen
[Chorus 2]
I make the stars align in my favor
I chew the Earth, but Venus is my flavor
And the industry is my game, huh?
And they'll never turn my play off like the Raiders
[Verse 3]
Okay, I'm havin' fun
Where them bitches? The baddest ones
I take all the gladdest ones; pimp 'em, make 'em mad it's sun
I ain't seen a star that's half this bright
Aretha Franklin said the Pips be Gladys Knight
Tryna make the paper come to me while I'm chillin' in the car
With the homies, everyday, like we ain't have a life
And if they on it, I'ma steal her at the Super Bowl
Gettin' all kinds of rings, and I ain't have a wife
Bitch, I'm livin' it, I live in it, you rentin' it
Come in, get hit wit' ten digits of niggas
And consider it a business trip
And in this trip, I'll end yo' shit
Begin to slip, get in, huh
It was worth a try, nigga
Tongue tied like shoelaces
I move faster than new J's did
Couple A's in the game like two aces
I'm wanted everywhere like a fuckin' raise is
Promote me
Kinda hot, nigga, yeah, I keep the shit toasty
Workin' on a free album, I'ma keep you niggas posted
I ain't even sleep, 'cause I be up dodgin' vultures
But them motherfuckers chicken; I'ma cook them niggas golden
I finally had to face reality, I'm rude, see
I'm a guilty nigga, I ain't fuckin' wit' my newsfeed
Ha, what else could I talk about?
Int-e-ma-te-fa-te-ne-me-fa-ne-le-me walk it out
Si-mi-neh
[Chorus 3]
I make the stars align in my favor
I chew the world, and Mars is where I came from
But Venus, Venus is my flavor
And I hope that she let me taste her
[Verse 4]
Uh, but Nobody Was Thirsty
That's my nigga LuMo's mixtape; that's his first shit
My nigga Hitman, he be bodyin' verses
V.C. got the ladies wit' the bodies that's perfect
R TuNE budget's too enormous to fit in girl's purses
BeeGee flow hard; he stopped rappin' on purpose
Nigga, this is Wrekless, nigga!
Steer safe, 'cause you fuckin' wit' a reckless person
Make a sacrifice, take every good thing that you did
And give it to them niggas that best deserve it
I do not think twice, I'm practicin' that shit
I'm courageous, my nuts, I be rappin' wit' that shit
I'm voracious, my emotions, I'm rappin' wit' that shit
Still give props to them niggas that's lackin' in that shit
To the bougie motherfuckers, I'm classy than that shit
I'm persuasive, I could bring out the ratchet in that, yeah
And a nigga shift his life, I'm imaginin' that gear
And we about to make it, salute to my rap peers
My pee is the mainstream, hmm, nigga just lack fear
They tell me I can't do it, I act like I lack ears
I milk and shake the game; frosty vanilla smoothie
Them niggas ain't got reception, they bars be on that two-G
And I be on that real shit, Lauryn Hill and the Fugees
[Outro]
New Wrekless shit comin' soon
Holla at yo' boy, nigga, I'm sayin', though
Beast mode!