Fantastic

[Produced by J Dilla] Does y'all niggas just gotta test the S It's the fantastic, Amara, incarnated The old star made it, back to earth bruh What can I do for you? Troop you makin up And oh your lady wanna, do me slow She told me yo' cash flow was an ultimatum Livin productively in the U.S., she's Filipino And brushin you off like a classy ho in a casino Now the rest of the night you're feelin like Mr. Draino Your stomach ain't right, you're drinkin Milk of Magnesia Now bruh, life ain't gotta be like that All you gotta do is grip yo' meat, laugh at her Massage her, take a, bath with her Devour her, the owner you should master Fast or slow, aiyyo This shit shit is for the willin, dealin in cash flow Transfigurated villain, feelin, down low, yo Write up a scroll on your ho when she don't act right This for my niggas who paid the damn dues This shit is for my niggas who died to grip a mic This shit is for the bitches who fuss and wanna fight, fight Write up a scroll on that bitch when she don't act right It's fan-tas-tic~! Yeah You wanna test the S nigga, huh It's fan-tas-tic~! And I'm feelin, alright Nigga steppin in the club like, dy-na-mite It's fan-tas-tic~! Nigga...