I do not talk, I am just a rapperStompin' on these niggas like a whack-a-mole with no handsGet girls on the floor like slow jamsFuck yeah, I'm feelin' myself, no lotionMy light shine bright, no roachesNigga, I'm focusedYou the one who eyes wrongOnly time I'm worried is when I'm the no-fly zoneCause I'm so fly, homesFresh like pineconesFemale phone book my iphoneMargarita bright, meanin' limelightNerd girls losin' their shit like prom nightMouth like a pussy? it can never be too tightLet me guess, you know a better rapper? you, right?Bam-BSicker than your grandmaPass the mix-tape to a friend like ChandlerThis track is gettin' over writtenSports night, FantaTell 'em that you know me when you runnin' through AtlantaI am at the topWhether you want or notAnd I am in my primeI am an auto-botI do not talk a lotI am just a rapperFuck a girl's pussy bright red like snapperSickYeah, I stay fly like a pelicanGet new kicks everyday like an ottomanEx-girlfriends askin' if they get a shot againI try to call 'em back but there's a lot of themSomeone tell me why these muthafuckers busy hatin' meJust because I'm rappin' and my style is kinda JapaneseBand of outsidersKitsune, ApcMacy's got shit on meFuck what you heard like a dick inside alarm clockI ain't got no jewelry, I leave it at the pawn shopTwo of your chains equals one of my shirts, sirYou got Jacob's Jeweler, I got Anna WintourNiggas jealous cause I got more green than seven splintersI'd rather spend that money on a polo from La TigraYoung, smart, and handsomeWho could even ask for more?I change the situation like auditioning for Jersey Shore
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Stompin' on these niggas like a whack-a-mole with no hands
Get girls on the floor like slow jams
Fuck yeah, I'm feelin' myself, no lotion
My light shine bright, no roaches
Nigga, I'm focused
You the one who eyes wrong
Only time I'm worried is when I'm the no-fly zone
Cause I'm so fly, homes
Fresh like pinecones
Female phone book my iphone
Margarita bright, meanin' limelight
Nerd girls losin' their shit like prom night
Mouth like a pussy? it can never be too tight
Let me guess, you know a better rapper? you, right?
Bam-B
Sicker than your grandma
Pass the mix-tape to a friend like Chandler
This track is gettin' over written
Sports night, Fanta
Tell 'em that you know me when you runnin' through Atlanta
I am at the top
Whether you want or not
And I am in my prime
I am an auto-bot
I do not talk a lot
I am just a rapper
Fuck a girl's pussy bright red like snapper
Sick
Yeah, I stay fly like a pelican
Get new kicks everyday like an ottoman
Ex-girlfriends askin' if they get a shot again
I try to call 'em back but there's a lot of them
Someone tell me why these muthafuckers busy hatin' me
Just because I'm rappin' and my style is kinda Japanese
Band of outsiders
Kitsune, Apc
Macy's got shit on me
Fuck what you heard like a dick inside alarm clock
I ain't got no jewelry, I leave it at the pawn shop
Two of your chains equals one of my shirts, sir
You got Jacob's Jeweler, I got Anna Wintour
Niggas jealous cause I got more green than seven splinters
I'd rather spend that money on a polo from La Tigra
Young, smart, and handsome
Who could even ask for more?
I change the situation like auditioning for Jersey Shore
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