Prod. @olderalen
Lyrics:
A couple lil ya know. A couple lil ya know ya knows.
I got no motion like a tepid lake
But I'm cold, I'm below leight
Big cat, I'm so great
Couple tats, a couple on hold, wait
Few chains with the gold weight
This smoke will get you blown away
Streets are hot, I'm staying home today
I'm fresh as a Dole grape
Slicker than Larenz Tate
They like, 'you've been gay'
Ay, I'm a mensch, wait
My fashion gets a little action
Don't knock my passion
This beat is a little bit Pacman
It's getting real fat man
Da na na na na, Batman
I'm living in the present not in the past man
Balling, put me in the Pac 10
I've been calling, don't leave me on read
Spring to fall, I'm all about action
And it's Better Call Saul if I'm going back in
I'm a king when it comes to rap
100 stacks, should be thumbing that
But these fascists got a little pact
What you know about that
That's a whole lot of @'s
Brothers and aunts, undercovers and chants
There's a whole lot that couldn't be chance
I gotta move like the muthafuckin wind
I got moves like a muthafuckin dance
I'm smooth like the muthafuckin sand
I'm a one man band now man up
Step in the club, put ya hands up
Young lady pull ya pants up
You got a man or something
I can tell you dance, you fun and stuff
You don't need them jeans for the tummy tuck
Lean in the Sprite with a couple cups
Bean and a blunt with a couple bumps
E and the booms with a couple runts
A couple ya know ya knows. Cmon.
Oh ya, you betcha
I'm a Nordic repper
I'm a Northside stepper
I got worldwide records
Arg, Johnny Depper
Big grin like the Cheshire
Zzz, don't be a pester
I'm a real hot pepper
A real high kicker
Watch you sister
I might just get her
And I get her wetter, it might get messy
I'm running through these tracks like a marathon
I'm tall and I'm fit and I'm very strong
You would love me in my hair was long
Or if I shared my balls
Or if I walked around with a parasol
I got the gall and gumption to turn up the function
And not give a fuck
Dripping and sweating in the club
Slipping and sliding and rubbing
Bitches keep popping the bubbly
Grinding on me in public
Am I allowed to touch it
Ay, let me get a little bit of loving
Quit laughing, what's so funny
I got real life money
Hop hop, where's my bunnies
I heard you took some gummies
A couple little funsies
And now you're getting hungry
