Yezzir
It's me, the rapper eater
Ha
Feed me, feed me, feed me,no homo
Ahaha
Yeah
One time for me, one time for the DJ
He be Khaled, I be Lil' Weezy
Baby if you ask me, if your nasty
Creative, gifted bastards spis-por-ratic
I'm so diplomatic democratic
Touch it, bring it, push it systematic
Damn right, I kissed my Daddy
I think they pissed at how rich my Daddy is
And I'm his kid, I stunt with my Daddy
Call Ms Lee, she with my Daddy
So diss me, and don't diss my Daddy
Cuz who was there when no one wasn't
Just my Daddy
Who was there when I needed money
Just my Daddy
So who be there when I see the money
Just my Daddy
Who said that I'd be the one
Just my Daddy
Hello Hip-Hop, I'm home
It's your Daddy
When I say Ds
I don't mean the caddy
I mean these nuts, Akons and Khaled
Rick Ross, Tip, Stuntin and Fat Joe
And I can-can-can't forget Frisco
And yeah, I just squashed the bullshit with zo
Its a bakery here just trying to get Dough shout to my Dreads my Haitians and chicos
You lookin for me, Ho
I'm in the 3-0
5 I'm the best rapper alive
homwboy got a mind that a map wouldn't find
Homeboy gotta nine that a cop wouldn't find
But i could get to it even if I was blind
Like a scary movie they screamin when I rhyme
I'm a King, you can ask Steven if I'm lyin
I'm a Prince, too demanding like my Mom
Too bold, too cold like Wet Salam
ME, ME
It's all about ME
If a girl got a voice then she talk bout ME (me)
He say, she say, I say ME
We'll be in the M.I.A. ME
And me, and T, and big round E
And the Homie streets probly somewhere on the beach
And tags and eat while they somewhere in the Jeep
And Mar in the Phantom with Mister G
And ME, ME, it's all about ME
Play with me and it's all our beef
Beef, yes, chest, feet, tag, bag, blood, sheets
Yikes, yeeks, great Scott
Storch, can I borrow your yacht
Watch me and my click go all out
Like the ball in the stands, we balls out
Boy, I dont know what y'all bout
But, I just spit like a dog mouth
Pink ice just lookin like a hog mouth
VROOOOOOMM, I had to bring the hog out(yeah)
Light them trees, bring a log out
Every day, Christmas, I'm eggnogged out
And Hip-Hop is my new Bought house
My flow just grew legs and walked out (bye)
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