Intro: [D'banj]

Stuttering

Giving 'em rest and making love again

In my best I be the run again

And I have the man dem stuttering

[Hook: D'banj]

I'm getting this nigga in the morning

He gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when

He see me in the evening, wanna catch all these feeling

Well let me be the first to get mine

Verse 1:

Oaktree is the shit so your girl call me poo

I'm going in so what you gonna do?

You so ugly, bottom of my shoe

I'm the best rapper at the mother fucking school

The funny thing is you suck and you don't have a clue

Plus my rapping style fresh, it's brand new

I know I'm the best, I'm basically perfection

I'm so sick I'm like an infection

Take your girl man, that's an interception

Your music huff point you in the right direction

I'm sorry your music sucks, I had to make that correction

Now I'm gonna make a really good connection

I'm not that good I'm just really cocky

Knock you out the rap game call me Rocky

All my songs are random lyrics that's scatter

Shut the hell up, no chitter chatter (tree)

[Hook]

Verse 2:

Going in full throttle, like a Ferrari

I screwed up and I'm really really sorry

I hate the internet so I don't use safari

My shot wet I should play for Calipari

I play basketball cuz I'm tall as fuck

I'm not bout it, so don't call me Chuck

Jerome Bettis is the bus then I must be a truck

She mad at me, great just my luck

I show my girl brain, Now shes so geeked

My music sex yours is a kiss on the cheek

We always practice to perfect our technique

Cuz when it comes to it my girl is a freak

I just rap, cuz I'm so bored

The lab is, where I record

Everybody loves tree I feel adored

Cuz your music basic, Honda Accord

[Hook]

Verse 3:

If I think your irrelevant I put your ass on mute

Introduce me to your girl cuz I think shes cute

You know Oaktree pulls girls, like bukoo

She thinks I'm talking about her man she coo-coo

I chew gum like rappers, Bazookoo

I'm Christan man but sometimes I get voodoo

I'm in deep shit, deep doo doo

Making rappers cry, like boohoo

This song going hard, some of you can bump to

Hop in on this track like a kangaroo

I'm so geeked, I'm so raw

My raps killer they should be against the damn law

If the worlds gonna to end I'm not gonna study

Killing these rappers man it's about to get bloody

But tomorrow I got final exams, (shit) now it's time to cram (tree)