Let's get this shit stamped

Lit cam I been on the map

Pull up with pistols and clap

I'm keepin' a flrdd for **** that cap in' they rap

I don't gotta squeeze, just tap, I'm talkin' bout fully

Bullets gon' give you a whoopin , **** don't think you a bully

These **** be pussies, he ain't got a level, he rookie

I have his bitch face in the cushion, we can't do business

These **** be in they feelings, these **** kids, chilren

Say you gon' run up on me, better have some insurance

And I'm poppin' a perk just to have some endurance

He think that he dumb, I bet he gon' learn, I'm fuckin' my ex, germ

She asked for a wig, I went and bought that bitch a perm

But that ass big, worm, my lil' brother Phineas know he be ridin' with ferb

I'm drivin' a lamb, this bitch hit the curb

We ridin' with sticks, when it's time to purge

They ready to slide, I give them the word

They cookin' up beef, bitch, I'm tryna stir

And these **** doo doo, turd

Say they been waitin on cam to drop like the first

If he want some drip, we gon' make him a shirt

These **** be shookin, walk in the room, that bitch lookin

I'm bakin' pounds, I'm cookin

A young **** try to be calm, but they wanted to push me

Bitch, I'm on the roll, tootsie, wanna see me in your city, just tell him to book me

Want me in your song, bitch, you gotta pay me, ain't do this for long, bitch, I'm finna make it

And these **** envy, hate, you **** be cuffin' these hoes, bitch, I really hate it

I'm fuckin' her long, I'm fuckin' her daily, bitch, we got them bows, pull up in Mercedes

We servin' that nick, saban and I ain't talkin' musab, these **** can't fade me

Pull up, look at stars, I'm ridin' in a Wraith, know she from the east, that pussy a lake

She know I'm the man, I got what it takes, lets get this stamped, lit cam my been on the map

Pull up with pistols and clap, I'm keepin' a flrdd for **** that cap in they rap

I don't gotta squeeze, just tap, I'm talkin' bout fully, bullets gon' give you a whoopen

**** don't think you a bully, these **** be pussies, he ain't got a level, he rookie

I have his bitch face in the cushion, we can't do business, these **** be in they feelings

These **** kids, chilren, say you gon' run up on me, better have some insurance

And I'm poppin' a perk just to have some endurance, he think that he dumb, I bet he gon' learn

I'm fuckin' my ex, germ, she asked for a wig, I went and bought that bitch a perm, but that ass big, worm

My lil' brother Phineas know he be ridin' with ferb, I'm drivin' a Lamb, this bitch hit the curb

We ridin' with sticks, when it's time to purge, they ready to slide, I give them the word

They cookin' up beef, bitch, I'm tryna stir, and these **** doo doo turd

Said they been waitin', on cam to drop like the first, if he want some drip, we gon' make him a shirt