Yeah

Once again in this ho

Freestyle ace

Bitch stop hatin

It ain't nothin

Hopped up two times, down toward Lufkin

Stage show in Alabama, maybe hit the grandma

Freestyle was outstanding

Call my yellow companion

Bitches looking good

Might molest the wood

Three-wheel through Studewood with the gat under the hood

I done made my fifth faint, drank up a tank

Broke them boys off, automatic car crank

Hit Gulfbank two times, I'ma shine

Rise up and shine, I'm'a bump, I'm'a grind

Riding on the Northside, grind through the south

Wood wheel toss, two-story house in mouth

Did it on the South, did it on the East

Got pants with a crease

Starched down my niece

Got my niece looking good in the preschool

I'm'a do the fool in the damn high school

On top of the roof

Blowing on a [?]

I'm a two-timer

I done came down, washed my car with the primer

Maybe with the candy

Hoes can't stand me, screens down watching Bambi

Watching, what? Brandy, that's Moesha

Back in high school, fuck a teacher on the bleacher

I done drunk white, I done drunk stereo

I'm'a three-wheel with that boy, what? Mario

Mario Andretti

Low-pro Pirelli

Put a band-aid on your face like Nelly

R. Kelly, I'm'a piss on the scene

I done drunk lean

Codeine fiend, I be on the damn scene

I be looking good when I swang through the piece

Let them boys know I done ate a piece of pizza

With the bitch Mona Lisa

Caller her Julius Caesar

That's what I did

At the fucking Eisenhower

I'm'a come down, throw you off a water tower

What you gonna do, brain done expanded

Rims are gigantic

Where that boy Danny?

Danny, what, Taylor

Danny, what, Hawk

I done three-wheeled with that boy Marshall Faulk

I'm'a go blind cause of my diamonds

Bumper kit reclining, I'm just 529'ing

That's all I'm doing

I done popped my trunk and three-wheeled through ancient ruins

What you gonna do

Leave you at a angle

I'm'a come down like the damn Kurt Angle

In Bermuda Triangle I done got lost

Popped me an X pill, wood wheel toss

Laws pulled me over

I ain't even sober

I done driven through the Clover with the boy Lil' Flip

Diamonds on my lip

I ain't gonna trip

I ain't gonna hype

I done came down with ice cause frostbite

I done caused a storm, in Desert Storm

When I swung my charm, set off car alarm

It was with Saddam, Saddam Hussein

Broke them boys off, let the fifth hang swang

Let it swang inside

Bitches hypnotized

Poppin' with surprise infra-reds in your eyes

Maybe infra-blue

Grab your Visine

Starched down, clean, Riff Raff looking mean

Looking like a pitbull, baby blue nose

I'm'a pop trunk on fucking Pluto

And maybe Uranus

I done gone insane, insane in the membrane

I ain't no hyper

I done three-wheeled and stole a damn baby diaper

I'm'a be a sniper, I'm'a be a shooter

If you scared to fight, tell your mama to grab the Ruger

She can pull a gun

I'm'a flip my tongue

I was born and raised on that fucking Antoine

4-4, and I ain't gonna ho

Let them boys know out the fucking Sterling Grove

Maybe damn falls, hit the priest

Pants with a crease, used to rock damn valise

What you gonna say

I'm'a take a right

I'm'a blind your sight on the damn[?]

Hit the Carver Park

Ain't no Jeep

Let them boys know off that fucking lucky streak

What you gonna say

I ain't even seen it

I done three-wheeled down, what, damn Venus

Venus, what, street

Baby hit the victory

Boys coming down, oooh it's a victory

Hold up the V

I done come down yellow and black like a bee

I'm'a cause honey

Like that boy said, pop trunk with a pocket full of money

I'm'a do it two times, I'm'a do it three

Let them boys know I got a black GMC

Time to hit a lick

With that Big Pic

Me and damn YungStar three-wheeled eating a ice pick

Eating on a staple

I'm'a come down, hold it down, pull cable

Fuck it

We gonna three-wheel with the maple

Talking about the syrup

I done popped trunk, I done had a little girl

I done had a boy, bought that boy a toy

I'm'a come down, might pull a Almond Joy

Might pull a ho

It's a Rolo

I done three-wheeled through Mary J. Blige video

She done got mad, she done tried to sign me

Laws tried to find me, I done moved to 290

Maybe 45

Maybe 610

I'm'a come back in a all-white Benz

Like it's cocaine, and I ain't stalking

Had to change my name from Riff Raff to Kokayne Dawkins

I done did it, and I put you in your place

I got more hoes than fucking MySpace