You know I'm big mouth, all them niggas don't know how to act I got my West Coast connection People down the street, industry motherfuckers Talkin' bout we can't eat, talkin' bout we brand new guys Some niggas suck a dick I'm camel down to my boxes Goatee, a bathing aid It's animals in my projects Like monkeys, orangutans Banana clip on that chopper I hold heat, fingers bang Let your kiddas pay, better keep the peace That lil' beat, ring-a-ring I don't care if you blue or you red flagging Heads swingin', my pen saggin' Hoes all in my bandwagon Your bitch gaggin', she jet laggin' On my cars, niggas was crackin' On my blood, niggas was poppin' I ain't sit trippin', I just have you know Click clackin', you mismatchin' Fuck swaggin', you been jackin' Fuck fly, I am fashion Tryna cop that Benz wagon My bitch drivin', my friends crashin' Niggas threat with the chit-chatting See a nigga, don't shit happen I'm finna blow on that Benz Latin So talk money, pick Latin Brand New Clip Brand New Di-Z Brand New Bitch Brand New Di-Z Brand New Me Brand New I Brand New Me Brand New Di-Z Brand New Clip Brand New Di-Z Brand New Bitch Brand New Di-Z Brand New Me Brand New I Brand New Me Brand New Di-Z 245 be the big toy Now which nigga want it with the fat boy Clipped up like I'm paranoid High tail nigga Fitzroy Pulled off through the city like er-er Seen that hoe nigga like er-er Hopped up on the nigga like mer-mer Put that pussy nigga in the purse He wouldn't be the first Cover him in dirt, yeah, uh, shit Put him in the ground, he was down to earth Knocked up nigga, I've been down since birth Backpack full of random work With two bad hoes, I'll teach you how to jerk Swaggin' in my J's Pop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave My prerogative ways Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade Brand new nigga with a brand new V Sold that bitch out, should've made that hoe bigger Killin' careers, make these cupcakes remember My objective is to serve your agenda Biggie and Nas put they ass in the blender Sprinkled some 50 and came out this nigga Equipped with a gat and a dick in your mouth Balls in my hands and your bitch at my out Twistin' a weed, I'm diggin' her out Just feelin' her out Do all that shit you be talkin' about While you gone, shit, Netflix on your couch What this popcorn about? Microwave oven while you out there cuffin' You over there lovin' That bitch be my stuffin' like Like we really be fuckin' Like we really be fuckin' Brand new shirt to the brand new drawers Brand new socks to the brand new Glock This motherfucker hold 15 Slap that hoe in, tell the clip get lost Bitch, I'm a boss Pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust? Got my tie on Grippin' on my iron Who I'm about to fire on? Rap gang fucked up Boy Fuck you think I rap for? Crack gang fucked up Boy Fuck you think I trap for? Ride around with that mask on Like a Mack attack when that strap on Like a Shaq attack when that back ballin' Clap on, clap on Blue pit in my backyard Red nose, my bad broad Titan full of that hydro Pretty nigga, no catwalk Bit burnin' your big mouth Pussy niggas suck lead, oh I pull it up, then skirt off Fox shots, he smear it off 40 ounce of that crystal Rosé that Rick Ross Got it jumpin' like Criss Cross Mitch matchin', no jigsaw No horseplay when we quick draw Pussy nigga, get a tit job Hands up, stick your mans up Your time's up, the new brand's up Blah, cue *