Lyrics

You talking all that jazz Well then you should show it 'Cause it's drip or drown and y'all ain't even floating I'm the captain of the boat while it's coasting And I wish you would when I'm off the I'm fresh and clean in the whip like ooh Probably with ya chick like ooh She it down and it too You don't even have a clue That ya chick Wanna switch On the tip Like a cigarette Real from the grip 'Cause a jit never been a threat I would dumb it down 'Cause my flow too intelligent This flame should be out But I ain't even finish yet Slick I'm a sick So Imma skate out with a kickflip This the flame now like a Bic flick And she tame now 'cause this hit different Imma Keep rocking Keep keep rocking Keep keep rocking Let the clock keep tocking It's a four game sweep Let the do the mopping And she ice cream sweet but I still need the topping Ooh yeah Ooh yeah That's what the hell I do yeah This a poem But ain't no haiku yeah But I'm going 'til the stars in the roof yeah This going brazy This going dumb I do this for real I'm collecting my funds Writing these raps 'til my sockets are numb Now they all want the daps talking where are you from Jack of all trades Master of a lot Whippin' the wrist With the wrist in the pot I'm just that kid That's doing what you not I'm just the kid that's doing what you not Gotta watch for the snakes and the jakes and the rats They look like some birds then look close they some bats You learn how to move or get caught in the trap You learn how to move or get caught in the trap Perfect timing like a fish on a catch I'm going first round pick in the draft They want me gone like I'm lacking in fact I feel like I'm walking 'round with a bag on my hat
Writer(s): Andrew Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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