Hi It's Me, Baby

[Produced by: Hot Sugar] [Verse 1: Big Baby Gandhi] Holy shit, I don’t really give a fuck Go to your crib tell your girlfriend lick it up Obtrusive and invasive, most of you losers is tasteless Most of you rappers is basic, and your producers adjacent Earth is a cage I just cruise in my spaceship Blaze shit, Asiacentric Asian Got dough like Causcasian Hot flow like a AIDS dick Plus I raise clit Like to play with slits, say hey to my tip Willie Mays, that’s me Stay really dazed when I’m walking down the street My ex say I smoke too much marijuana I can quit when I wanna, I just never wanna Don’t blame me I’m product of environment Only got love for violence, cue the violins Mean mugging, I’m on the scene thugging Even cream my cousin cuz the dude be bugging Who wanna get duffed out, snuffed out, punched mouth You talk a lot of shit but I heard you was a cub scout I been wilding ever since I’m watching Rugrats Writing thug raps, hiding where my drugs at Me, yes, the hardcore child, climb the ladder to success parkour style Far more guile than your average You do it for the cameras, and I do it on the cannabis And the dust, you couldn’t handle us So scandalous, I got grams of stuff Licking on the sticky, tripping like a hippie Got a couple dollars, now a baby think he Ricky Sitting pretty, it’s me bitch, Britney Uhh? Nobody really get me Ten rings like Gretzky, I’m the best, B Next with the text, yes that’s me Look at me, look at me, look at me Best rapper out and I never cooked a ki Look at me, look at me Best rapper out and I never cooked a ki I’m just this crooked, B [Outro] Feel me, I’m a killer so kill me