[Verse 1]
Woo, this that shit they didn’t want me on
I’m ‘bout to act a silvester, stallion , stallion
Don't need sugar, I need green, I'm high and strong
The house maid puttin' on perfume around my room
I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they didn't want
I act a ass and puff a skunk, I will, I won't
I'm always green like eggs and ham, I'm wit fam
That's me & the Fam, I'm disappearin' like Will.i.am
AK-47 my riding partner, rolling around is swell
Tongue kiss a bitch, she don't speak Thots, can't kiss and tell
I push his ass in the wishin' well, then wish him well
Sippin' purple like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail
From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell
I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale
These niggas frail, these niggas got pig tails, they little girls
Watch me act a wall, and get a picture, pin it up with a nail
Uh, glory, hallelujah
Holy shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's manure
I know how to hack a bank vault and not computers
I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles
And now you sleep, I'm inside your room wit' a lot of hitters
You wake up to this chopper thang, it's like, 'How you doin'
I'm insane, I'm cuckoo, I turn your Body parts to circle like Froot Loop
I'm stronger than all y'all dudes, glory unto you, glory
[Verse 2]
I'm insane, I'm cuckoo, I turn your Body parts to circle like Froot Loop
I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new
I been a soo-woo since ga-ga goo-goo it's 226 PIRU
Make everybody that knew you boo-boo, I got them shocked too
I drive a neutral, chill with niggas like Martha Stewart
I'm not accuser, yall niggas are losers, I say it like Buddha
My weed sticky like acupuncture , I like bazookas
I'm high as lunar, I'm nicer than flights Nikes, Pumas
Woo, this that shit you didn't want me on
My weed louder than underarms and car alarms
Damn, I said, 'Till Sunrise', but couldn't stay long
I got to get back to the grind and the drawin' board
But all this fuckin' music is drawn , this the art of war
These niggas' always come up short, talk to Kevin Hart
I paint your block, leavin a red spot, light or dark
I whip the work like chicken broth, you want it hot or not, huh?
[Verse 3]
Uh, glory, hallelujah
Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty Twin
Unload the Rhymes profusely, I'm mixing like producer
Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Tony Stewart
I got the crown, I'm proud, I'm high as Seth Roguen
Lost in the boo-who's and boo who? and I done influenced
Lost my point of view 'til I find a camera, start talkin' to it
It told me the truth, and said I'm the shit and you really poppin'
Lord, oh, Lord
[Verse 4]
Am I talkin' brazy, too much codeine maybe
I smell like gas, I know walkin niggas feel nauseated
The broads' waitin, my boys are faded, my looks the greatest
My bars the greatest, they rated X like Malcom made it
She sucked the babies, she barfed the babies, they orphans maybe
We got that white girl like in the '80s, that Bunch Brady
I swerved Tracy like Ugly Beatty, I'm bad as Haiti
I'm armed and lazy, I'm smokin' until my eyes is hazy
Pardon my mental, I'm higher than them Eagles
Went from smokin in backyards to smokin' with windows
That's private, tell the lady, 'Be quiet, we need our papers
Throw you out this bitch if you wired, justifiably
Hustle wit' a motive, you know notice I'm wit' my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no hooks and no chorus
No stress, no worries, took you on a road to glory
It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory, glory
[Verse 5]
Uh, glory, hallelujah
Holy shit, Im really holy shit, you niggas loosers
My rhymes newer, my studio room is for produce-users
You see rolled up dollar bills filled wit' gas like tankers
My bad we is 226, my driver's crusin', my partner's blueless
My bars are rootless, my pocket's holeless, I'm goin stupid
I'm not a student, I'm not assumin' I'm not a human
You are not in tune to this kind of music, you got 'em, Twin
You got 'em, Twin, I got 'em