This beat is automatic supersonic hipnotic funky fresh

It aint bout who did it first its really bout who do it best

Im the type of guy to start a bar and have you say the rest

The aura have em way impressed, i suggest you pay respect

Yup in my white tee, oh i think they like me, air force ones, im so icy

Hair nappy but im happy pocket fulla dough

Sippin on some sizzurp, my **** yeen know

From the window to the wall, all these females crawl

All these beats beats beats all of em coulda been lost

Cause my laptop was tripping

But i had to keep it pimping

Real girls get down on the floor

Still tipping on 44s, wrapped in 44s

She said can you pay my bills

I said no no no

Because i met this shorty she just moved right up the block from me

She know my name d'angelo she digging the apostrophe

Her lipgloss was popping, she called me i called back

What you know about that, i know all about that

Money rolls cars and clothes, that's how all my partners roll

You say you a gangsta but you never popped nothing

Danger, you a wanksta **** stop fronting

Ain't nobody fucking with me, man

Fireman, i'm looking like a star bitch

When you see me make a wish

Dear mr toilet i'm the shit

I could keep rapping that lil wayne, let me switch

First got it when he was six didn't know any tricks

So he kick push, kick push, coast

And away he rolled

With an old school caddy and a diamond in the back

I sit back with this pack of zigzags and this weed

I know i can, be what i wanna be

When the remys in the system ain't no telling if she shake her laffy taffy i might walk right outta heaven

Holla back youngin, ooooo

I might do the chicken head on youtube

While you was watching teletubbies, blues clues

I was on limewire, true true

This is dedicated to the songs that i played in classes

If you know the feeling then raise your glasses

First it was new, then it got old

Next thing you know man the shits a classic

(Don't leave your girl around me) true player for real...

If she don't know these songs, she too old for you...

Let me get em

Let me get em

Let me get em

Let me- Shootout!

Shootout! Shootout! Shootout!

Now walk it out

Walk it out...

So, I sent a text to a girl I used to see...