Lil Tini - Gottem Thinkin' Lyrics

Yeah, imma enjoy this shit for a minute
Got a lotta people out here thinkin I'm a rapper
Gotta let you know I can't rap
Really can't
Everybody prolly finna hop up on my ass
Be like man I gotta ask
When you dropping another track
Bitch I'll put you in the past
Like the liquid in my flask
Lil rascal in a casket
Says you was a fan before the fame
That's f*ckin blasphemy
I'm bouta blast ya meat
The f*ck is that to me
A masterpiece
Funny muthaf*cka you a fan way back?
Nah man
You just take my bags like a f*ckin bellhop
I'm the real deal, bitch you a lil prop
Type of lil bitch to snitch and tell mom
So peace be upon em? Hell nah!
Instead of Assalaamalaikam assalaamalick my dick
Call ya jar jar binks cuz yousa lil bitch
Gettin all offended bout everything I say
Man when up on the mic, I'm just here entertain
Everybody thinkin that I'm doin this for real now
Everybody thinkin that I'm doin this for real now
Everybody thinkin that I'm doin this for real now
Everybody thinkin that I'm doin this for real
Everybody thinkin that I'm doin this for real now
Everybody thinkin that I'm doin this for real now
Everybody thinkin that I'm doin this for real now
Everybody thinkin that I'm doin this for real now