Ass in the front, ho in the back
My shit so good theyll probably tell me that I made a stack
Toppin bricks on top of bricks
Layin sticks Im off this shit, bitch
You dont even know my name you claim to know the game
Bitch, I slaughter
Gotchyo daughter
Step the fuck back, I know you want her now I got her
Im on some childish shit
You niggas think Im really playin
I roll up to the function mad as fuck, Im super-saiyan
Man, you know damn well I pay straight with the commas
I wanna eat good
Nigga catch me at yo mommas
Weird as fuck, you catch me in Dubai on a fuckin llama
Hot as fuck, you find me posted in a mother fuckin sauna
Never see me in yo city, man
I straight hop over borders
Gun sacks in my closet, man
I straight link with the hoarders
No quarters
Im always gettin paid, nigga
Dont tell me that you never gettin played, nigga
Nigga, nigga
Know bout me, know bout me, niggas, know bout me Yeah
Fake bitches say they really know bout me
Forget a fucking lyric, man
Thats all I gotta see
Get your mother fuckin hands off me
Try to prove me wrong, I say you gotta fuckin leave
Never see
I was born and raised in a damn igloo
Dumb bitches really think thats a damn issue
Night rode up, blacked out, like a shadow in the night
Sayin that Im always right
Know bout me, know bout me, niggas, know bout me Yeah