I'm comin' rough, yeah
I'm comin' rough, yeah
I'm comin' rough, yeah
I'm comin' rough, tough like an elephant tusk
I feel like RZA on the beats that I'm cookin' up
I put my whip up on two fours
Got hoes in different codes
Always keepin' the stash If I let you, serve you for the low
Ho, let's go yeah, uh
Ho, let's go, yeah, uh
Ho, let's go, yeah, uh
Ho, let's go, yeah, yeah
Score check, score check Let me know just what the score is
I'm so spontaneous I don't even know what the f*ck this flow is
Quick to switch it up and my bucks, I run it up
Off that lick, I'm booted up and my bitch, she tooted up
Let me tone it down some
Like, slow down, this is round one
F*ck nigga talkin' bout he gon' beat my ass Bitch, I got guns
Please, run up
Bitch, get down on both your knees suck up
Just pulled up to the f*ckin' function
With a bottle of Crown on this bitch
That act like a dyke
Ass so fat and round
Off that liq, that girl turn around
And she f*ck me good, bend that over
Ask me where she now, givin' me top
In my Range Rover