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[Verse 1] I'ma wake 'em up, show 'em how it's not a game Niggas acting chicken, fuck it I'ma shake and bake 'em up I Chevy Chase 'em up, AKA I'm caking up I bang tracks hard, so hard I'm waking Ronald Reagan up This the sting of a papercut I'm R. Kelly and the industry is a under-age dime, I'm bout to rape it up First I'ma wrap it up, then duct tape it up Sweat beaming, wet dreaming, I'ma penetrate and fuck Cats is too relaxed, they ain't studying their tapes enough Just when you thought it was safe, you ain't safe enough I'ma make 'em feel special when I 38 you up Van Gogh mixed with Rambo when I paint 'em up Why bother? I'm a fly swatter and I'll spray you up Just in case I blow my hand, I still got my aces tucked Got the razors tucked I'm like a born-again virgin on the first time, nigga... I can't wait to bust Fresh to death, head to toe, yeah I'm so flavored up Pull up to the club, find a chick and give her face a fuck Niggas is pussy, I don't know if they can hate enough Until I knock back his top hat and fuck his gators up Your bitch is mine, kid I know I'm getting laid enough But you was just a water gun, I was like a wave of nut And you laced her up, high heels and Jacob cuts All I did was buy a Lean Cuisine and we blazed a Dutch That bitch is 4 out of 10 for my greatest fuck You still probably telling her you can't believe she gave it up She still got you going back, making up, you ate it up Next day, her and her girlfriend.... [beat switches] [Verse 2] Hi! My name is Biggzolini, what up doe, good evening This is my show, now let me show you to your seating The way I be going though, you probably will not need it Cause I'm sure to keep your hands in the sky, why you reaching? I come from the Heights... Capitol, not Beacon A place where only through God's graces do you leave it Cause niggas get robbed like the other team cheated And niggas on they job everyday plus the weekend Them bitches ain't the only ones screaming So if we in agreement, let the room say "Chuuch!", no deacon They say I'm the nicest, same time I'm the meanest They say I'm so trifling, same time I'm the cleanest For the record, only thing I'm inviting to my penis Is a model with 2 legs and a hole in between 'em I'm hot as a Phoenix, and I just started heating So by the end of verse 3, pledge your allegiance [shoutouts] [Verse 3] Salute me! Soldier on the frontline Like Mariah, I carry cannons like Nick, them shits sound like a drumline Your arms to short to box, no punchlines Your broad do more than put my cock on her gum line So I between them legs like a cello While she shake it like some jello, she the bass and I'm the treble, that's music I pull her strings like heavy metal Then she drop it to the floor like a foot that pressed the pedal in a Lotus Take my eyes away, I'm still focused Flow wet like osmosis, got the horse plus the Trojans On the grind like your molars, on a dime like I'm smoking And yes I really think my shit smells like some roses, bitch I'm bout the big checks like I'm in a sweepstakes It's like I got paid twice, call it cheesecake Not San Andreas, but they can't see Jay Fuck a rebirth, all you getting is a cremate [shoutouts] [Verse 4] Fuck where Roger at, I'm looking for Jessica I aim for the bosses, why you shooting at the messenger? Y'all should cut your losses cause ain't shit next to us Except for us, and maybe 2 porches, 3 Lexuses 4 'Vettes, 530's, even with a pound in the trunk, I don't ride dirty Leaned left, ride swerving 6 Ranges, 7 Benzes, 8 Jags Still got the pink slip, pape' tags, your girl got 8 bags I just bought number 9, she need it for the summertime Now she pecking wood like the watch say it's lumber time I'm so muh'fucking fly, ain't no coming down Super Lupe Lyrical, shoot me if I dumb it down I got them green eyes, but that's that money vision I ain't looking back, like I got tunnel vision French kiss the game goodbye like you're gonna miss it Right when they least expect it, that's when I'm gonna switch it