[Verse 1]

Dre dips more whips than that man on Grand Theft Auto

Catch me in five hundred sedan S model

Killer whale on my tail trying to catch and follow

But Dregos get ghost, I scram, press throttle

Give a damn spending grands me and my mans be at the grotto

Trying to steal a rich Lucy from a Ricky Ricardo

Fuck a wife I want a hoe that look like Nelly Furtado

To take me skiing in Aspen, Colorado

Cash in like the lotto then pass me the bottle

Cause they know live life lav is my motto

This is not the Apollo I don't care if you like me

I'm Gucci and Louis nigga read these Nike's

Mac Dreez gets hyphy, cop trees from Mikey

I'm a viking always striking, never hiking I'm doing my thing

Fresh clothes from the dry clean, and my bling shine like high beam

I'm a eighteen wheeler, nigga I'm realer

So I can steal her, peal her, and drill her

I'm the dope rhyme dealer

Bust like a nine milla got hoes in Chowchilla

Cutthroatettes, cause my hoes are realer

My hoes are stealer's, boosters, and pick-pockets

Get profits and praise the pimp prophet

Trick stop it before I take it there

Quit while your ahead you'll never make it player

[Chorus]

Man this games been bladed, its lame saturated

I don't know how these cats made it

They must be all related

You're making things complicated

You need your mic hand amputated, I can't be faded

This games been bladed, it's lame saturated

I don't know how these cats done made

They must be all related they making things complicated

You need your mic hand amputated, I can't be faded

[Verse 2]

You MC's done ran out of words

I spit predicates, pronouns, and adverbs

Everybody talking about copping birds

You ever cop four pounds of white widow from a nerd

Your game is to the curb might got to conserve

No flavor you lack herbs

You're not seasoned like honky food

You're not funky dude, your beats ain't bumping dude

Its fools like you the give the game a bad name

You beach cruiser loser, stay in the bike lane

Or get ran over, found bent over

You can't be a rapper, you be too damn sober

Your yogurt passed the expiration date

Got no work no cash and you perpetrate

Come on cut it out, I stay high and blunted out

Unraveled and gutted out