Letras
I need to be honest I'm crazy
I'm out of my mind, I grab me the pen and I bust like a nine
A nine millimeter that got a full crib in it
Same as your spine
I'm puffin' and pumpin' the pine
Your bitch in my house and she watchin' Netflix
And she's knowin' some lines, she know it's my time
To climb to the top like I'm Tony Montana
The whole world is mine
I'm out of my mind, hey
The rare is still rare, long hair, I don't care
Got devilish ways, I used to say prayers
I'm talkin' more prayers
But no one was there
(No, no,) no one was there
And now it's just me, they call me Nick Flair
That's Eddie Guerrero
Go change up my neck act like a ferret, damn
Shit, I'm on point like an arrow
Won't focus on commas and sales, ain't playin'
I'm sayin', I'm about to go kamikaze
I'm gassin' shit just like a Maserati
I'm gettin' shit poppin' just like a paparazzi, damn
These bitches be callin' me Papi
They poppin' that pussy
They know I'm like Michael, no Scotty
I game like a Tory, but I ain't nobody
And who am I kiddin', I know I'm the shit
The highest of high, I roll by the zip
Don't fuck with no coppers, they feelin' unfit
I hop in the booth and start cookin'
And whippin' and flippin' my wrist
I whoopin' my dick in your bitch
Shit, I got hoes like a pen
You drinkin' these farts like a sip, bitch
Knockin' the bucket, I'm stoppin' the buses
I'm clippin' the cube and I'm smokin' the tank
Eddie Guerrero ballin' in the paint
You on my dance, so fuck what you think
I'm takin' my time and I'm frappin' in hoes
And I'm playin' the game, not givin' a fuck
I'm pressin' rewind, I'm sad in that form
Niggas be slowin', why niggas be talkin'?
Goddamn, I'm with the shit
Chubby shorty on my dick
Reflex on the finish, bitch
Hit my page and then I come with the shit
Bitch, I'm rollin', blowin' on that potent
Sippin' potion, fuckin' up the game, just keep on strokin'
Niggas be prayin' and wishin' and hopin'
Uh, Nick Flair with that shoulder shuffle
Countin' bands, movin' muscle
Makin' moves and all about the hustle
Layin' screw, movin' for the shuffle
Don't forget about the dollar sign
B O Sanders, prime time
Joe Montana with the fuckin' throw
Your main bitch is my bottom hoe
Catch me skirtin' in and out that fuckin'
Ain't just fuckin' swappin', blowin' potent
My mind is lifted and I'm fuckin' toast
The game I'm soakin', fill it up with pimpin'
Ain't no fuckin' helpin', pay your pimpin'
Just like me, you gotta pay your fee to fuck with me