Na-na-na-na, ha-ha-ha-ha Na-na-na-na, ha-ha-ha-ha
Na-na-na-na, yeah, baby, oh It's the experience over here
This is where I get un poquito Just a little bit disrespectful, baby, oh
Dime ave, Que lo que, Es el Jhasi P on the motherf*ckin' beat
So let me darte un poco luz on how I like to hit my grooves in twos
All my bitties comes in twos Stickin' like crazy glue, ha
That's right, that's why, They can't leave me the f*ck alone
Gon' get a life, hoe Cause Jhasi doesn't give a f*ck about the vibes, hoe
When in my zone, I'm in the mood I do not lose, don't get confused
With this big ol' motherf*ckin' Flow, I cannot lose
To you no-good, lame-ass rappers What is there to compare to
Absolutely f*ckin' not a bitch I f*cked your mama and your sister
And your auntie and your cousin and your Shortie
All in, La misma casa, bitch, best believe it
For me and mines, I'ma always have the finger, ready on the f*ckin' trigger, ha
So, lil', forgive me Cause all a brother tryna do
Is make his mama and his sister and his money very f*ckin' proud
A wild Jhasi in the crowd, rollin' up the loud
They take one big ol' whiff of it, they be like, wow
Jhasi, gots the loud, let me cup a ounce, ha
Jhasi, Jhasi, let me cup a ounce, yeah
Jhasi, Jhasi, let me cup a ounce, ha
Jhasi, Jhasi, let me cup a ounce, ha
In me village, goin' to Philly, prendido
Caminando con un f*cking Estylo, ha
Switchin' back and forth to English, Espanol
Now, that's my type of flow, todo bajo control
I got it under control, yeah
Came back swingin', now I'm feelin' like I'm winnin', ha
That's the type of story, gotta tell this lil' world of mine
Gotta let it shine bright in the motherf*ckin' sky, yeah
So, how about it? Round of applause
For how I made it, got creative, innovative
Demonstrating in the kitchen that this shit that I produce, ha
Is at the top of the line, not just with rhymes
But with a flow of a kind that's truly mine
I see them hatin', it was the look in their eyes
Pretty f*ckin' devastated, ha
Pretty f*ckin' devastated, ow
You know I love to trap and to rap, that's no cap
All my baddies always bad those are facts
I don't lack with the clack, it's more like
This is almost like this, it goes like this
And when it goes, it goes loud
Brrrrrrrrrrrrr
Brr, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Brr