[Intro]

Turn the

[Verse]

Turn the airport to a shooting range, let my nuts hang

Big pistol with a dick in it, tell me what you claim

Fuck the fame, I'ma rape the game

Keep on slangin' 'caine 'til the cop come

What's the outcome? Just somebody slain

Layin' on the couch with some oxys and a fat bitch

You thinkin' she bad, but to me she kinda average (Yeah, yeah)

All these rappers lame as fuck, all your hoes been acting up

I'm choppin' up some product for your bitch, you bet I serve a cut

Don't get it confused, pop the fuse then it's time to dip

Allah Akbar, jihad when I hit a lick

Been a fiend since birth

Beer goggles, views from the 5th

Choppers rain heavy down in Mexico, let it rip

Stick shift swerving, I'm way even out in ATL

They callin' me the GOAT, all I know is how to give 'em hell

Shake been doing well, can't you tell how I play with words?

Now you mad as fuck 'cause the dragon came and pulled your girl I ain't just a dragon, call me Moses how I water whip

Rap made me a monster, I'm a product so I gotta flip

All these loose lips sink ships but they sucking dick

Ain't no problem with 'em long as I don't get a fucking jit

[Pre-Chorus]

Two Perkys and a Xan, that's a sleepin' bag

I got two bad bitches in my sleepin' bag

Finna suck me up, told her, "Best let me go smash"

Boy, don't test your luck, turn the venue to a boxing match

[Chorus]

Two Perkys and a Xan, that's a sleepin' bag (Yeah)

I got two bad bitches in my sleepin' bag (I do, I do)

Finna suck me up, told her, "Best let me go smash" (Yeah)

Boy, don't test your luck, turn the venue to a boxing match

Two Perkys and a Xan, that's a sleepin' bag (Yeah)

I got two bad bitches in my sleepin' bag (I do, I do)

Finna suck me up, told her, "Best let me go smash" (Yeah, yeah)

Boy, don't test your luck, turn the venue to a boxing match