First thing I do when I get up in the morning
Is beat the pussy up cause you know a nigga horny
Next thing I do is I count my stacks
Then I cut this beat down like a f*ckin' lumberjack
Yes, I'm a beast, I'm a goon, I'm a goblin
In the rap game, I'm a motherf*ckin' problem
No I ain't Wayne cause a nigga ain't little
If you leave your girl alone, I'ma f*ckin' go get her
I'm the type of dude that's gettin' blowies everyday
If your girl come around, she sendin' blowies my way
If she don't like that, left right the highway
Just like BK, I'ma get it my way
My way, my way, my way or hit the highway
Two girlies lookin' at me thinkin' bi way
I could probably get em both to f*ck me sideways
R Streets and money hand in hand like neighbors
And they go together like salmon and capers
I guess I'm going green cause I'm saving up my paper
And it's multiplying like it's going through labor
Labor, going through labor
Got sloppy seconds, f*ck it, I'ma still take her
She's a brick house, that's why I laid her
I just hope she's a good sandwich maker
She'll be sucking on me now and later
Shots to the face and here comes the chaser
Bury my bone, tombstone, Undertaker
Go so deep, call my dick Darth Vader
And what's that, I think I smell your lightsaber
I'm so fly, I think I need my own hangar
Kill a wack beat and still turn it to a banger
I'm so hot, I need a warning, danger
This verse should come with a waiver
Not responsible for turning you into a hater
I'm just trying to make a mill like Quaker
Real he-man, I ain't never been a faker
When it comes to weed, I'm rolling up an acre
Call me Baskin Robbins, I got 31 flavors
Coming through the door like GoldenEye lasers
Feeling so good, I think I might run for mayor