Letras
They don't really get a nigga now
Bossed up, they don't really understand how
Won't be long fo' I do a show in Moscow
They don't really think I'm bout it
They don't really think I got
They don't really understand now
Who Am I, Jackie Chan, I'm the man now
Benihana, I get more than just Com Pow
Lil nigga, lil nigga you my son now
Weak link, that's the one that'll cost us
She think, 4L there's alot of us
1 drink brought it out of us
Tucked in the stash spot
Bend when the glass hot
First hand, broken how I saw my trust
Real solid, that's really how I thought of us
Watermelon candy but you taste like peaches
I wanna take you to all the finest beaches
I'll really give it to you
I'm the one that'll do ya
You strip just to get a lil paper
You really wanna model and ride round in a scraper
We fit, just right like a tight glove
Toxic, me and you that is not ugh
Nobody wanna hear that
Your morals ain't leave
I pray to God I fear that
Cause it'll never work
But don't think imma jerk
Don't get mad if I smirk
They don't really understand now
Who Am I, Jackie Chan, I'm the man now
Benihana, I get more than just Com Pow
Lil nigga, lil nigga you my son now