Sri Lanka

One, two, yeah, yeah, check it out, yeah

Yo, Sri Lanka, I'm doin' well there

Bitch from Bel-Air named Bianca

Every time I link with Hemi, we be sponsorin'

Lames only see me when they meet me at the concert

Beggin' for a plus, rappers be on suss

They just mad it's 'bout to bust and we on a cuss

Shawty think she can do better than me, must be on dust

I turn that bird to an ex like Elon Musk

Yo, I be eatin', I'm the Pac-Man, me, I move the Pack man

Roll around with Pack mans, my man got the strap, man

He pack a knack in the back, man, I've been that, man

Don't know how to act, man, yo, that's a fact, man

Me, I just rap, man, I'm like Hugh Jackman

I'm a Hugh Jackman, damn, that shit slack, man

Jugi give me that, man, this verse is a rap, man

No cap, Queen's back on the map

I do what you can't, they screamin' out my lines like the Wu-Tang

Shawty that I'm messin' with divine like I'm Hugh Grant, I'm too Ant

Used to stand in line for some food stamps, a true tent

Chillin' in the ride, bumpin' boot camp, your droogs damp

Your motherfucker use a entree

Don't try to little brother me, dawg, I ain't Vante

Smack up your kids, choke your mother

Have a hundred goons outside your crib lookin' like the Yoakins brothers

Afghanistan, that's how I tally bands

I blam your fam, a week ago, hand to hand

I'll shoot the dove, we could go man to man

A handsome man in the jungle with the rangatans

Y'all know Hemi, jazz and sashimi

Shorties call me dreamy and steamy when they see me

I eat linguine and my man Lamborghini

Make the money Houdini and some drip like a genie

Yo, I was dusted, reading map textbooks

Yo, my right hook better than my left hook

Yo, they ain't white hoods, they can't see my checkbook

I'm in Red Hook, cookin' fish, I'm the head cook

You don't wanna take bonga, let's eat tunda

I'm comfy in the tundra or in the rotunda

I'm summer humid, listenin' to Sun Ra