Barcode [House Party Remix]

My swag on lock My haters don’t what they talking bout I’m running circles 'round these clowns While they just stare and run their mouths Saying I’m whack as hell If you put me to the test I’d be falling out But they do it at my shows playing my mixtapes So you know I had to call em out That’s why I get the girls to fall like, autumn right? They're offering their numbers and free shows on Skype Showed them my Disney T and said "Have a goodnight." I know you won’t get that reference but it’s alright My girl is Caesar’s palace. Your girl a super 8 Shout outs, K. Word to my babe Let me get back on track. Didn’t mean to procrastinate I’m finna burn this bitch down. I call it cremate Cahsville King. That’s my christen Every remix I do is a hit son And I got so many bars sometimes I think I’m in prison Every now and then I get up on it fast, but you gotta be taking the time to listen They couldn’t believe this sound came from me When my listeners saw me Don’t think that I’d sell out. No, that’d be appalling But one questions for the labels. Why haven’t you called me White boy getting violent on the mic, and the mic is black, so I call it Rodney [Verse 2] I told em say it to my face. See if I’m fronting No trapeze, but I’m still stunting Like a blind prostitute. They never saw me coming It's whack rapper season. This track is like me hunting Ah, yeah that's right, nigga Keep that flow hella tight, nigga You know I don’t toke But my boys high as a kite, nigga Put down that light, nigga Keep it away we be alright, nigga I keep my mind clear So my bark less than my bite, nigga I’m so fly I should be a pilot My girl picked out a car. So you know how I had to buy it Das right, little mama. I’m glad you liked it Me and my shawty back room. Eh-eh-ehm it’s private They want a penny for their thoughts. I gave em Kayley Cuoco They try to follow the leader. It’s not my fault they too slow Ain't know wanna be. Ain’t no soul like me. I’m in front the Populous of those that Think they is killing but I am the real villain. Not even concealing that I'm an oddity, yo