We got the flows on deck and got the tracks on deck

Ayo the hoes on deck, a fat sacks on deck

A pack of beers on deck, you know the gears on deck

The Level is like a frat we knock boots and then step

Into the A.M

Still to the P.M

Thought that you could play them and really you can't see them

Well can I wreck this?

Get rich and flex a Lexus

Check this rhyme from a couple of west kids

For some strange reason when I'm splifted

I'm gifted

And I got the flows to keep the hoes on my shit

And I straight shift into fifth then back into fourth

I once drank a fifth but I hurled on the porch

Still I skeeeez

From here to Tel Le Viv

Tell the fees

+Don't Stimulate+ these

Even in school you know I pulled straight tens

(Pretty Butt is what they called him)

All them cheerleaders callin' my name I had two

Mary Jane and Mary Lou

So I smoke one and then I poke one

Oh what the heck, we got so many hoes on deck

We got the flows on deck and got the tracks on deck

Ayo the hoes on deck, a fat sacks on deck

Ummmm, thanks for the jockers, I gotta get my propers

It's on deck, it's on deck, it's on deck

I got faaaaame

But I'm not Dana Dane

So much on deck, oh heck, but who's to blame?

I blame it on the flows cause they grows like a tree

You can't see me with a telescope

I'm hella dope

Well I'm back on deck and extra strength like Advil

If a hoe don't give me time then my tag will

It's no biggie

Honey come over, take a swiggy, then I diggy

We can get blowed like Ziggy's

Father, don't bother me after I bust one

Never get done son cause I never trust one

Plus one

That makes two

But that won't do cause there's five in the crew

Ayo, I think I hear a cho cho

(Yo I hear it)

(Yeah, me too)

Taaaaag me, now I'm in

Grab your ticket and your twig and let me begin

She rode the night train

We gang banged the booty

Just a few hooties

Now we makin' movies

We filmed a flick called "Freak Me, Freak Me"

She said, "Don't break it

Take it easy."

We got the flows on deck and got the tracks on deck

Ayo the hoes on deck, a fat sacks on deck

Ummmm, thanks for the jockers, I gotta get my propers

It's on deck, it's on deck, it's on deck

I'm on deck like a pirate

Cause I rip

The mic with the Lev

I write more rhymes than was in Charlotte's Web

Rip down all the freestyles also

I slam like that kid from Charlotte, I'm all pro

Although

Y'all know I'm the sporty shorty on deck

I shoot the gift, I'm all net

Well excuse me, suckers don't run, you can't lose me

A little more than flows to make the hoes choose me

The retros, the hoochies, the groupies, the floozies

The newbies, the shoobie doobie whop, they jock and won't stop

Check what I said

Fuck what they said

I'm feelin' Guinness Stouty, rowdy, outty I'm wasted

I'm the most flow havingest

I know you're glad that it's

On deck

I mic check

A whole check

I cash checks

I eat Chex

What's next?

Flex

Time to have sex

Roll a phat Lex

Drink a quart of Becks

And I still hit my ex

From the coast that's the best

Call it the west

Don't second quess

I'm buddah blessed

Confess

I open eyes like Zest

Forget the rest

I'm the best

Your high-ness

And it's all on deck

Yeah it's all on deck! Fo' the nine fo' season. Yeah! It's all on deck

For the nine fo', know what I'm sayin'? Buckle up

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