Uh, mic check 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga, yeah Uh, if rappers want it, they can get it Flow tighter than four fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter shit Eatin' emcees for breakfast, bitch Since I was born to

I get, (Uh!) damn I'm drunk. Yeah, only when I'm drunk Only when I'm drunk It happens only when I'm drunk. I need a chunck, no better yet a hunk of that funk I need a chunk, no better yet A hunk of that funk Yeah I'm good bad, dope I'm freaky fresh I

Turn me up yo uh yo I step up in the club like, who the fuck's that? Yeah bitch it's another king, ninja's back Pants sagging down you can see my butt crack Sagging so low you can see my nut sack Yeah motherfucker my flows are ill, my balls fat and

No coca, no coca, no coca inna mi brain No coca and nuh ero inga go inna mi vein 'Cause I love (marijuana) Cah man a real(ganja farmer) 'Cos I love (marijuana) 'Cause man a real(ganja farmer) Ganja farmer. Well puppa go a England

Tie the knot, tie tie the knot Tiffi tiffi tie the knot It's time to make the move Ahh yeah, tie the knot, tie tie the knot Uhh, kick it y'all Heheheheheh Yo Hump, gonna do a lil somethin' like this Lots of little knots that need to be tied

Are you all about us? Are you all about us? (uh, all about us) Tell me you're the that one I can trust (that I can trust) Tell me that forever's never enough (nah, never enough) I know that she's someone that I can trust (I can trust) That I'm the only

Pull up in a Demon, on God (On God) Lookin' like I still do fraud (Fraud) Flyin' private jet with the rod (Rod) This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit) Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze) Nightcrawlin' in a Phantom

(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah) (Money bag, money bag, money bag) Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday This is sweet pussy Saturday, that's just what Plies say I said "Bae, it's a snack," he

Throw it back, yeah All I do is count racks, ooh Told that bih throw that shit back, ooh Throw it back, huh Throw it back, ooh 2-17 on the track, man Yeah, yeah, ooh Huh, yeah, huh, ayy

Un peu chiante sur les bords Un peu relou j'suis d'accord C'est pour ça qu'on m'aime, qu'on s'aime Qu'on me déteste qu'on m'aime, qu'on s'aime Attends, j'sais pas si tu m'as capté, ouais bah ouais j'suis dans ma mala Ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh Nan nan nan nan