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Verse 1 - D.R.P
Wake up, bake up/ in my eyes, imma prize, I'm a heisman or greater/I get the highest of highs the lowest of the lows and best of da hoes, **** say what?//
Shit is ironic and just like veronica, madeline, jaqueline, Tiffany, Monica//all they want is a **** to fuck em and cake em and bitch you be guessing just like OG Maco but fuck em, bust em, cut em//
I come from da gutter, muthafucka/dis shit is nothing/no talkin, conversing, not up for discussion/I walk on a flame and at will I can force it and gun it/got em, gut em//
Shawdy dese lyrics all over, roll up Minnesota before we off you back get on da pogo and ride it out for me until I roll over//
Da shit is a shame, just thinking about all the people said fuck it and passed me/now Meechi Mee bang, and Atlas da name, make sure you know dat I be nasty//
Verse 2 - D.R.P
Shawdy fuck da beat, just lemme get it up, rock hard, bet a **** bust da beat, cuff da track, drain the bass/I put the levels in ya face, anytime, any place, any got damn way/
/a **** rain hell from the south, put a dick in yall mouth and don't spit until you figure it out/I gotta kill em and now, ya feelin me now, but everybody wanna know how I be a king, no crown//
Lil Meechi be something dat you neva seen, am I an alien, Psychic, or heavenly being//irrelevant, guesses so far in between, but fight in reality, die in a dream//
Auto writing is like a disease, but I change up, like a change up, baseball/and hit a **** wit a choppa on da patio, then I fuck a **** baby moma den I gotta go//
Make me mo money by murdering shows and droppin this shit that you learn in my songs/I live in the zone somewhere alone, but I'll be okay if I say it, it's so//
Look at me and perceive, you witnessing biblical prophecies 2015/anyway, lets get back to da beat/superstar o and ya boy D.R.P.//
Verse 3 - D.R.P. and Brandy Li
(D.R.P.) Now as a man wit a mind of his own, committed to making the whole world know the words of my songs//I live in a zone and I postpone any calls on the phone/anytime I'm alone, third eye's comin on//
Elevated, meditated muthafuckas wanna hate it/but David been reincarnated, I give it to em basic//you need lasik, tryna see/defining me is crime in the eyes of me//
(BRANDY LI) you wake up cuz my cakes up raisin stakes up get the dicks way up out my way then for the weigh in Nasty meechie bitches be prayin
Abt wtf i'm gon be sayin ain't i stayin in a way, slay 'em in a way, they pause, rewind, re-play it?! Over & over while i roll over them w/ boulders and I'm reignin in the south w my dick in your mouth w D.R.P. and you be like (Brandy Li?) Cierra te la sucia boca you ain't got no chance a la chocha 5 in the dash & I got my own cash i don't ask for grass, I'm a soldier! & a boss! Smack a bitch up, just because stacks a cash i''m takin off, got the gas to go abroad and ima broad w big ass balls & minaj a tois put my dick in 'em all!
Written by: Brandy Teague, Dameon Hughes, Demetrius R Pearson