Songwriter: Hodgy
Producer: Don Cannon
[Intro]
It's really a fucking shame how these niggas think they better than me
I mean, I'm not signed to anything but, I'm just saying like
You wanna battle? I'mma just go punch lines, maybe you think twice
[Verse 1]
Oh, if you got beef, you know where he at
With the heavy arms, body parts I detatch
Hungry like a pitbull the way that I react
Eat ya for dinner I skin 'em, yeah that's a pre-fact
Now give me time to reach into the briefcase
Got so much money, it's like an open freeway
Switch lanes flip me off, model bitches get me off
I'mma target, which one of you bitch niggas gon' hit me dog
I pull out she make me soft, wipe you down with a cloth
And it better be Taylor bitch
Cause I'm McCain to all you Sarah Palins bitch
In the yacht when it's hot see me sailin rich
Go back, switching lanes
DB9, they do bad, he be fine, she be mine, and she'd be mom
Flippin quarters while I'm stepping on these dimes
Jewelery, the sun shines, so they be blind, put your glasses on
Titties on the glass, girl put your asses on
Born and raised without a pops nigga put the bastard on
Yeah I'm starving like I'm fucking fasting homes
Better put your hands up, skerr, I crash the song
And I must be hotter
And if they say shoot me, best believe I shot 'em
Got 'em, mothafucka I pop 'em like a pill
And I will pop 'em like a fucking wheel, I'm ill
[Hook]
You can make your music cause I'm gonna make mine anyway
If you really wanna talk, you could get it anyday
If you really wanna talk, you could get it anyday
I'mma stack my chips and I'mma make my paper anyway
You could get it anyday, you could get it anyway
I'mma just hit you with the cannon, cannon
I'mma just hit you with the cannon, cannon
I'mma fucking throw a fuckin' tantrum, tantrum
[Verse 2]
Yeah, you niggas dont want beef
Cause I'm Hodgy Beats coming from them Dena streets
If a nigga want heat, he gone really get it
If this bitch think she getting money, she can really quit it
I'm with it, I'm just kidding, I'm not fucking with it
Cause she probley got diseases in the clitoris
Tickets, I'mma get it, by the cops better not
But it's nice when I tie them on the spot
I'm just chilling, I'm just thrilling, I'm just grilling, mothafuckas
On your face it look like you been grilling mothafucka
Cause you blacker than a mothafucka, better back up
Or I'mma get strapped like a mothafucka, you get clapped like a mothafucka
Mothafucka, you think I'm fuking joking?
But I choke your ass out, mothafucka choke him
Choke him like he been lynch
And yeah, I ain't a shit, so I walk with a stinch
And a limp, cause I'mma motha-mothafuckin' pimp
I dont give a fuck, my name gon' be on mothafuckin' blimps and shit
I'm just freestyling straight wiling
Niggas acting like I lay plans like I'm tiling
Yeah, I do, but I'm mothafuckin' wild
And I smoke black and milds, but I'm black and wilding out
It's really a fucking shame how these niggas think they better than me
I mean, I'm not signed to anything but, I'm just saying like
You wanna battle? I'mma just go punch lines, maybe you think twice
[Verse 1]
Oh, if you got beef, you know where he at
With the heavy arms, body parts I detatch
Hungry like a pitbull the way that I react
Eat ya for dinner I skin 'em, yeah that's a pre-fact
Now give me time to reach into the briefcase
Got so much money, it's like an open freeway
Switch lanes flip me off, model bitches get me off
I'mma target, which one of you bitch niggas gon' hit me dog
I pull out she make me soft, wipe you down with a cloth
And it better be Taylor bitch
Cause I'm McCain to all you Sarah Palins bitch
In the yacht when it's hot see me sailin rich
Go back, switching lanes
DB9, they do bad, he be fine, she be mine, and she'd be mom
Flippin quarters while I'm stepping on these dimes
Jewelery, the sun shines, so they be blind, put your glasses on
Titties on the glass, girl put your asses on
Born and raised without a pops nigga put the bastard on
Yeah I'm starving like I'm fucking fasting homes
Better put your hands up, skerr, I crash the song
And I must be hotter
And if they say shoot me, best believe I shot 'em
Got 'em, mothafucka I pop 'em like a pill
And I will pop 'em like a fucking wheel, I'm ill
[Hook]
You can make your music cause I'm gonna make mine anyway
If you really wanna talk, you could get it anyday
If you really wanna talk, you could get it anyday
I'mma stack my chips and I'mma make my paper anyway
You could get it anyday, you could get it anyway
I'mma just hit you with the cannon, cannon
I'mma just hit you with the cannon, cannon
I'mma fucking throw a fuckin' tantrum, tantrum
[Verse 2]
Yeah, you niggas dont want beef
Cause I'm Hodgy Beats coming from them Dena streets
If a nigga want heat, he gone really get it
If this bitch think she getting money, she can really quit it
I'm with it, I'm just kidding, I'm not fucking with it
Cause she probley got diseases in the clitoris
Tickets, I'mma get it, by the cops better not
But it's nice when I tie them on the spot
I'm just chilling, I'm just thrilling, I'm just grilling, mothafuckas
On your face it look like you been grilling mothafucka
Cause you blacker than a mothafucka, better back up
Or I'mma get strapped like a mothafucka, you get clapped like a mothafucka
Mothafucka, you think I'm fuking joking?
But I choke your ass out, mothafucka choke him
Choke him like he been lynch
And yeah, I ain't a shit, so I walk with a stinch
And a limp, cause I'mma motha-mothafuckin' pimp
I dont give a fuck, my name gon' be on mothafuckin' blimps and shit
I'm just freestyling straight wiling
Niggas acting like I lay plans like I'm tiling
Yeah, I do, but I'm mothafuckin' wild
And I smoke black and milds, but I'm black and wilding out