I heard they talkin talkin bout me Fuck what you heard, bitch I'm the best, I say it proudly And truth be told, Toronto ain't the same
All eight niggas rape me like a naughty These balls ain't for begginers They'll drink, they call me, Need the movie, I don't (???) Niggas trapped up like in Velcro I'm sellin white, this shit like Larry Elbows Pick the shit, I tell hoes, (bust it!) Bitch, don't talk, just (bust it!) Spin like I got no budget You ain't fuckin, fuck it Thuggin a republican (???) Hoes don't love it, hoes don't love it In my face like a Jason mask All day long I'm chasin cash Smoke that good, I'll make it last Got about a pound, I don't need to pass Drop on my suit as I enter Used to keep that working so my act You show up to my city, frontin' Please don't fuck upon that ass, you
For the record, that some TO shit Speaking of TO, what's the weather right now like? You American niggas look like All this fairing in Fahrenheit Cold like a motherfucker, man Step outside and I'm still on fire, nigga
This is not a fucking love song This a fire plug, and plucking me more with gloves on Mr. You not shamping pappy, oh My Gosh, holmes It's that killer beats, I'm working on my buzz songs Ride up in the club songs, ride around in that goul ride When the time, with no roof top I just move to a new spot Hash tag, new everything, but you Cause you can't trust a soul They'll set you up and then wet you up Filling, cashing all of that coco Nigga tied up on that sofa Like fuck the couch, gun in your mouth It ain't safe to say that it's over You want paper, fuck the credit If he once belonged to you then I don't want it King-Kong and you niggas pathetic You can leave here on your own Or you can leave with paramedics