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Ha
Ha, yeah, bitches
What's good?
Never thought I'd be the one
Type who would talk to women as objects
Screaming at a iPhone 4
Through the night, fucking over my projects
Tryna earn a college degree
Tryna get by ain't easy
Homie, don't call me G-Eazy
Homie, don't touch my penis
I ain't freaky
I jive, I dougie, I two step
I'm cool when I dance like Cool Whip
Ass is hanging out my pants, see my blueprint
If I'm going too fast, don't lose me
Keep it moving like an Indy 5 pace car
Like Obama, I ain't never taking days off
Pop a knob like the gold on my collarbone
Shit's fake, see, it's only 40 dollars, so I bought it
300 In the bank ain't nothing, I'm bluffing
I'm grabbing my nuts out in public, I love it
I drive an Infiniti G35 and that shit my Bentley
I wish you could hear me and pray you forgive me
I'm telling my problems to people, they feel me
What's up to the seven, said we gonna get it
Me and my brethren, we on a mission
Screen of the telly, I'm talking to visions
I got some leverage, but only a little
Are you depressing or are you just chilling?
It's whether we kick it in
I got some issues and don't need no tissues
You piss in your pants
I don't know how to tell you
I ain't at your level and no, we ain't friends
You made an amends and I'm past that
You think that I'm rapping, I'm past rap
Don't come from the hood, but it's like that
Don't come up too quick, get a right left
You come up too quick, get a right left
Don't come up too quick, don't come up too quick
Never thought I'd be the one
Type who would talk to women as objects
Screaming at a iPhone 4
Through the night, fucking over my projects
Tryna earn a college degree
Tryna get by ain't easy
Homie, don't call me G-Eazy
Homie, don't touch my penis
I ain't freaky
I jive, I dougie, I two step
I'm cool when I dance like Cool Whip
Ass is hanging out my pants, see my blueprint
If I'm going too fast, don't lose me
Keep it moving like an Indy 5 pace car
Bum bum bum bum, never taking days off
I'm a saint, nigga, fuck the liaison
Don't think, Monday in the Range Rover
One fifty five Chevy on airbags
You can ride, homie, just don't spill that
Turn it down to a mill, I'm a venture cap
I'ma meet my deal, no autograph
Y'all hear it, go crazy
Hey baby, get naked
I know that you want to
But the lame, that's what you gon' haunt you, yeah
Come on, get it, slide it, ride it, touch it, try and bite me
Spilling wine all on my white tee, shouldn't take it lightly
Over, overtime, Coca-Cola time, anytime
Life's about to shine, I'ma make it mine
What's up?
I jive, I dougie, I two step
I'm cool when I dance like Cool Whip
I jive, I dougie, I two step
What's up? I'm cool