Yo, homie, I'm a shark and I smell blood
I think your girl on her period
Yo, I'm a dog, arf, arf
Lean against a tree, motherf*cker, bark, bark
This shit hotter than your mama in a sauna
Brain don't rotted, I'm a motherf*ckin' goner
Don't give a damn, I'ma do what I wanna
Bout to walk in with my motherf*ckin' gun up
Uh, already told you I'm a dog, ren ten ten
Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin
Will I ever let you in in
I got my two cents, I'm a nuisance with vision
Yo, legitimately I don't know what the hell's wrong with me
My brain just a little bit wild
Can't watch my mouth half the time
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da See you walkin' up like nah-nah-nah
Get your ass out my hou hou house
Watch your motherf*ckin' mou mou mouth
Lodi dodi, I'm at the party
Bout to get rowdy and kill everybody
Shame, shame, bitch, naughty-naughty
Bout to knock the motherf*ckin' heart out your body
Talk to me, like you know I am the boss
Talk to me, like you know I got that sauce
Talk to me, like you know I am the boss
Talk to me, like you know I got that sauce
Dollars to donuts, colors on full up
Harder than cattail, softer than tulips
Scream and shout, talk so much shit, ass to mouth
You the best bitch, I have my doubts
I'm bout to call you out, y'all can't bite my flow
Because it's too impeccable, I shine in the light
Y'all should call me Mop and Glo
Aw Naw, this shit's too easy Got my heart freezing, mouth stay breezy
Ain't lettin' up till the whole game bleeding
No doubt I got what you needing
I've been good at this since I was on the breastfeeding
Man, y'all been kneedin dough
Fingers swole, I'm the whole f*ckin' pizza though
Got all the cheese and the toppings, got the people chompin
Askin' for a slice, a lot of sauce, a lot of spice
Flavorful and so nice
Slicker than shit, colder tham zero I'm the real motherf*ckin' people's hero
Talk to me like you know I am the boss
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce
Talk to me like you know I am the boss
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce
Talk to me like you know I am the boss
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce
Talk to me like you know I am the boss
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce
Everybody wanna be the best in the business
I don't give a shit, bitch, can I get a witness
Pull my dick out, make you fight it with your two fists
Hit you in the face, knock out your front toofus
Nowadays everybody wanna battle rap like they hardcore
Where you gonna meet me at the drugstore
Take five pills, waking up on the goddamn floor
In the backseat of a Honda Accord
I don't really give a f*ck anymore, yeah, yeah
Lick my sack from the front to the back
To the ass crack, till your tongue brown like that
And I'm coming back, back with a rack, rack
Gonna click clack blat blat motherf*cker when I
Kill him, don't wanna feel him
I'm gonna be the one to motherf*cking drill him
I'm a take him to a motherf*cking slaughterhouse I'm gonna cut him up in two little pieces
Chunks of meat, and I don't really give a f*ck, baby, yeah
Talk to me like you know I am the boss
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce
Talk to me like you know I am the boss
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce
Talk to me like you know I am the boss
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce
Talk to me like you know I am the boss
Talk to me like you know I got that sauce