Stranger Things

Bottles and a bucket full of ice (Yeah) Better make room, vroom hear the lambo (Celebrate) Bitch better believe that I'ma sniper (Yeah) You know I'm about to take you from your man though (So celebrate) Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas Acting like bitches and it started up a epidemic It don't make a difference, nigga we winnin', I'm plenty grinnin' A hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain't got to listen (Celebrate) You better step down to me Feel the dick bitch open up your mouth for me Now choke, talk to the dick honestly I'm dope, bitch, comin' like, eenie meenie miney mo (Celebrate) I don't like when I lose If I don't buy for them shoes, I don't like those (Regulate) Do anything that I want to Think I'm gonna dance on the moon like Micheal (Elevate) While I'm drivin', I'm moonwalkin' in the sky with some shooters We jump inside of the Buick you duck and hide from the Rugers A couple choppers, acoustic and the guitar with no music Guess I'm alive and I use it get stuck inside of the cubics I never lie but the truth I'm fuckin' tired of these losers And all my life want the food when it's supper time and the juice (Brap, brap) But I'd rather die than to lose, it's a matter of time 'fore I lose it And strategize with the movement Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh Hoe, you know I'm drippin' with the sauce, ooh Pretty with a face full of scars, all they do is build me up Try to take me apart, they ain't never wanna (Celebrate) Like you have a label Call the doctor heard the chopper make 'em do the Macarena All you niggas sweet as candy, chocolate chip And Now and Later, Jolly Ranchers Stick of bubblegum and watermelon flavored Get the paper I'ma (Celebrate) On the corner Heard you niggas got the juice, but I got Corona Got a little spanish bitch, I call her maricona Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm hotter than a fucking sauna Yeah, I make you niggas (Elevate) All you new niggas don't do it for me, look Bitch, I'm the professor, you a student to me (Woah) Designer shades on, like you cooler than me (Wait) All we do is win, you a loser to me Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner) You can't give me neck with a mouth full of cavities Bunch of lil' niggas tried grabbin' me Five foot five, boy, you niggas like half of me You don't wanna see the other side of me Hard to make 'em happy, all these bitches stay mad at me I just might take out her to Applebee's Give her long dick and a strawberry daiquiri Order Cheesecake Factory, bubblin', why you mumblin'? What you utter, stop stutterin' Watch you spend? Let me double it Lime green 'Rari, two twins, call 'em double mints If all you pussy niggas my kids, I'm in trouble then Shut up before I spank you for acting up Now I'm wakin' up in cabanas, 'cause she bad as fuck And all gorillas don't want bananas, unless your chain is tucked You wiggity-wack with the strap You cross Chris, make you jump I criss cross with the pump Ain't no bricks in the trunk Leave that shit for the chumps I still get what I want Don't wanna believe in my mind, but you believe in my dump I'm taking a knee for my side, could give a fuck 'bout the owners Nigga, look at my eyes, you 'bout to give me my bonus And every motherfuckin' record is a hit, if I record it (Celebrate) And every motherfuckin' snitch up in this bitch, they reported (Celebrate) You paid your way for this fade, and can't even afford it (Celebrate) Seventy-five mill', look at me now (Celebrate) And, all these bad bitches can't keep their feet down (Elevate) You don't really wanna see Brown Need to stop all that shit talkin', put the seat down Joyner, I don't really feel these niggas Hol' up, I ain't gotta pay to kill these niggas Time is money, need to fuck around and bill these niggas Vet, so I'm finna good will these niggas I'ma kill these niggas I should grill these niggas Take flex, Fresh Prince, Uncle Phil these niggas Oh shit, I'm the shit, you could smell me nigga Break ribs, yeah, you don't want no real beef, nigga I say Asalam Alaikum when I tear apart the bacon Hoe, you acting like a pig, you fuckin' filthy, nigga Now the police tryna lock me in the prison, said I'm guilty I said, da-da-da-da-da, come and kill me nigga They must've forgot that I'm psycho Oh you want war? Say no more Turn your fuckin' block into a light show You better be sure, better be sure I'm the realest nigga, and that I know And I'm so bored, I might switch cars I saved a lotta money on Geico The neighbors knockin' on my door, what the fuck you want? Bitch, I'm alright (Jheeze) Listen nigga, mind your business I'm so sick of niggas tellin' me how I've been livin' my life Sick of bumpin' shoulders Now I'm runnin' over every motherfucker who ain't wanna get in my ride I was watchin', you was shoppin' Ain't never had the shit in my size Now I'm poppin', I'm poppin', and your bitch keep hittin' my line It's complicated, fuckin' up with my main bitch Givin' it to the side bitch at the same damn time Puttin' my face in it, never wastin' it I'ma lay in it, hit it, hit it, one more time And I'ma proceed and play with the pussy You know I don't keep my cape on a hoodie But I keep a Uzi, it's a doozie Make a movie if you're acting stupid, so (Celebrate)