Letras
Aye yea Sir Thomas
Yeah ay I'm popping izm
Baby I got some shit for you to ponder
Are you looking for love or a sponsor
Trying to eat hell of a good steak and lobster
She's a bopper the trap she'll prolly squander
I'll make that thot listen when I pop izm
Real shit because I got vision
Some of the shit niggas say just not hitting
So my nigga just stop bitchin
Take that I'm not trying to hear fake facts (Fake facts)
Hit the studio and I make slaps (Make slaps)
Tell the bitch yea bring the cake back (Cake back)
Pay attention to how these snakes act (Snakes act)
Keep yo blick tucked get yo chips up
Stay focused on them big bucks
And save some bread and cheese at least so you can eat when it gets rough
Yea we all deal with some pain
Baby I can be your escape from the mundane
Uh you can be my lil fun thang
Uh baby you can give me dumb brain
In her throat I left a cum stain
If you hang around a sucker you become lame