Choppin' shit up with the chicken and Cheetos We in the truck and she wet as a free throw I copped the gas and the pack is illegal I'm smokin' grass, I get high like an eagle He get the bucket, he look like a beetle All my youngs, we seein' no evil I got the ink, what you think is the needle? I got the ink, what you think is the needle? I been the one that was puttin' the work in You tried to rap, but that shit wasn't workin' Shot in the back, but my nigga, I'm certain He make a move, I'ma close my curtain I woulda chewed up some poo that they cookin' Shootin' snicks, she slide like a serpent They was just lucky that we wasn't lurkin' They wanted heat, so we poured on the furnace You knew her before she started burnin' Kicked out of class and your ass wasn't learnin' I'm not a teacher, I'm preachin' a sermon You like a freak, you a legion of vermin I cop a pizza, I like him in minis It was a time when I couldn't cop any There'd be some time that I don't got a penny When I'm on the grind, no, I'm smokin' plank Choppin' shit up with the chicken and Cheetos We in the truck and she wet as a free throw I copped the gas and the pack is illegal I'm smokin' grass, I get high like an eagle He get the bug and he look like a beetle All my youngs, we sayin' no evil I got the ink, what you think is the needle? I got the ink, what you think is the needle? We started cappin' and you couldn't stop Me like a pounder, a jack and a box You was a liar that turned to a opp We bout to fire, you ready or not She do karate, she want me to chop She got a body, but shorty a bop Cozy a king and I sit at the top Stick with a mop, you takin' my spot She made a promise, but she couldn't keep it I'm with your mama, Victoria's Secret Somethin' is fishy, she told me to eat it They call me Mike, cause I had to beat it I hit a corner, but I didn't need it I'm with the money, cause I'm kinda greedy Corner like cozy, he make it look easy I'm double cuppin', but this isn't Reese She on the side, she swear that she need me I'm makin' moves, I'm a movie at 3D Run up the streams, I see you sellin' CDs I'm in your tree with a max like a tiki But he was book smart, they cannot read me I call a pop star, somebody feed me I got a hot star, you cannot beat me He at the Walmart, bumpin' a BG I got a hot star, you cannot beat me He at the Walmart, bumpin' a BG