Uh
A lot of exaggerations lets keep it real, lets be honest
Yeah, right

Thirty from the show, take it then I go, lookin' like a lick
Now we play the game, how much can my pants pockets really fit?
And I gotta bag, and I leave my arm looking like a chick
And I put my hand in it so much, they think it's a tick
All of that from the word play and the concept (Bruh)
And I got the type of chick to make a chick turn gay, if she not yet
Body do the folds, and her toes doing curls, they like the bicep
When I had no cash, measurin' the bag
Used to put the scales in the back
Like a mermaid, that's a promise
I'm mature veined and obnoxious
First A, bitch I'm toxic, but the girls praise like I'm God sent
Maybe 'cause the diamonds lookin' like a fuckin' earthquake
Where The Rock's meant
Lock bigger than some caviar in the third age in my omelette
That's when I'm telling her to, "Quick please"
And I'm in her mouth like pinkies
So far that I might hit kidneys
Drop top, make the whip to a strip tease
Then I get plane tickets for the whole crew
Put a circle in the air like frisbees
Court case when I was fourteen
Shit got dismissed, I'm still free

So take it all back now, run it back
Take it all back now, run it back
Take it all back now, run it back
Take it all back now, run it back
Please do not disturb (Right)
Sippin' on Hen, like bourb (Right)
I'm in her A's, like curb (Right)
I don't gotta say one word (Right)
But I take it all back now, run it back
Take it all back now, run it back
Take it all back now, run it back
Take it all back now, run it back
Please do not disturb (Right)
Sippin' on Hen, like bourb (Right)
I'm in her A's, like curb (Right)
I don't gotta say one word (Right)

I don't gotta say one fuckin' thing
Empty champagne bottles in the sink
Look at this life, tell me what you think
I know how to make an ego shrink
I just got a cheque from a video game
Bitch, I don't even know how to play
Fast