[Part I: "PS2"]
[Intro]
(BlueBoiK)
Yeah (Yeah)
It's Ace OG (Mmm, yeah)
Rap God Season (Yeah), you know what goin' on (Woo, woo)
The Internet Made Me Do It (Woo, woo), bitch (Yeah, ayy)
Yeah (Bitch), ayy
[Chorus]
Keep my name out of your fuckin' business (Yeah)
Got so much racks that I could touch the ceilin' (Huh, what)
All my jeans are so tight, I can barely fit it (Goddamn)
Might spin the Wheel of Fortune like a fidget (Huh)
Put my dick down her throat, her esophagus (Damn)
She gon' pick up the noodle with chopsticks (What)
All these plaques on my walls, they my scholarships (Huh)
I came from rags to riches (Ayy, ayy, woo)
I came from rags to riches (What, what)
I came from rags to riches (What, huh)
These bitches, they wanna suck dick (Ayy, what)
I know that you mad as shit (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ayy (Ayy, what), young Ace, he got racks for days (Yeah)
Yeah (Huh), ain't no PS2 (Ayy), I don't play no games (Slatt, bih)
[Verse]
Ooh, all this money I got in a bank (Yeah)
Got these weapons like Ratchet & Clank (Huh)
This ain't Black Ops, I ain't got no rank (Nah, nah, nah)
Fuck with the gang and you gonna get shanked (What)
I smoke on that gas and it stank (Yeah)
I smoke on the dankest of dank (Huh)
Feel like Carti, I ride in a tank (Baw, baw), ayy
I'm smashin' the box, man, I'm feelin' like Crash (Huh)
I play with these racks, man, I'm doin' the dash (I'm doin' the dash, what)
I'm fuckin' your bitch, I put her in a cast (Damn)
She doin' me crazy, she throwin' that ass (Smash, smash, what)
Most of these people can't even relax (Nah)
Thankful for all of the fans that I have (Yeah)
I can't be stopped and you know that's that facts (Nah)
They say I can't rap, that was me in the past (Ayy, what)
I might just put you on blast and shit (Blast and shit)
Throat is so sick, I need Aspirin (I need Aspirin)
I'm sippin' on Fanta and Actavis (And Actavis)
Might put my thumb up her ass and shit (What, huh)
Speed in the whip like a go-kart (Skrrt, skrrt)
Swimmin' in that pussy like a Magikarp (What)
Spittin' all this fire like a Charizard (Ayy)
Bitch, I'm like a dick, I'm so fuckin' hard (Huh)
[Chorus]
Keep my name out of your fuckin' business (Yeah)
Got so much racks that I could touch the ceilin' (Huh, what)
All my jeans are so tight, I can barely fit it (Goddamn)
Might spin the Wheel of Fortune like a fidget (Huh)
Put my dick down her throat, her esophagus (Damn)
She gon' pick up the noodle with chopsticks (What)
All these plaques on my walls, they my scholarships (Huh)
I came from rags to riches (Ayy, ayy, woo)
I came from rags to riches (What, what)
I came from rags to riches (What, huh)
These bitches, they wanna suck dick (Ayy, what)
I know that you mad as shit (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, ayy (Ayy, what), young Ace, he got racks for days (Yeah)
Yeah (Huh), ain't no PS2 (Ayy), I don't play no games (Slatt, bih)
[Interlude]
(Is someone in here? Hello?)
(No? I— dude...)
[Part II: "Get Fucked Up"]
[Intro]
(okska)
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to get fucked up (Fucked up)
Shawty, she runnin' it up (She runnin' it up)
She tryna get to the nut (Get to the nut)
I beat on her ass like a drum (Like a drum)
She wanna get fucked up (Yeah)
These pussies try to act tough (Yeah, yeah)
I keep the forty on me tucked (Brrr)
I put these diamonds in the rough (Yeah)
[Verse]
All this ice on me cold like a glacier (Ice)
And my Glock got a beam like a laser (Baw, baw)
He stealin' my style, he a faker (Fuck him)
If he fuck with me, he get the razor (Damn)
I'm ballin', but not like an NBA player (Nah)
These bitches, they snitches (Nah), they all full of hatred (Nah)
My bitch, she a slayer, she gettin' that paper (Paper)
Got head, that's no brainer, she ridin' the latest (Yeah)
Oh wait, hold up, I fucked on my neighbor (Smash)
I'm from Philly, the bitch from Decatur (Huh)
She gettin' that bag, I can't blame her (What)
Y'all can save all your comments for later (Nah, nah)
It's too early to give me a rating (Yeah)
It's a matter of time I get famous (Huh, what)
I done turned the coupe into a spaceship (Ayy)
Y'all must've forgotten that I am an alien (Ayy, slatt)
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to get fucked up (Fucked up)
Shawty, she runnin' it up (She runnin' it up)
She tryna get to the nut (Get to the nut)
I beat on her ass like a drum (Like a drum)
She wanna get fucked up (Yeah)
These pussies try to act tough (Yeah, yeah)
I keep the forty on me tucked (Brrr)
I put these diamonds in the rough (Yeah)
[Outro]
She wanna get fucked up
These pussies try to act tough
I keep the forty on me tucked
I put these diamonds in the rough
