I’m here to shake up the world…
Yea what what what what what uh uhh
What what what what what
Uh huh uh huh uh huh uhh
Right uh huh right uh yea – ghetto

I’m somethin’ like a phenomenon
But still dumpin’ whenever the drama’s on
Y’all hustlers can’t eat fit meals, and it feels
Somethin’ like when it’s Ramadan
Hope you chumps been walkin’ with armor on
I’m who they dumping 2 Cole Hamels on
Somethin’s turnin’ his momma on
I love to see rumps in Farragama thongs
Bet it look plump when you got pajama’s on
Jump in, let’s hit the Bahama’s ma’
And it’s crunk whenever I’m on the song
Bumpin’ like “Bumb-ba-Bump,”
I’m particularly picky, when it comes to licky licky
Have ’em slidin’ off them Vickie’s quickly
Under the doo-rag thick three sixty
It’s the hypno and sticky icky
I said Okay!

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Fly enough, to do better
But pimp enough to not give a fuck
Thug enough, to do better
And gangsta enough to not give a fuck
I’m hustlin’ enough, to know better
But ballin’ enough to not give a fuck
Old enough, to know better
But young enough to not give a fuck

D-d-d-d-dammit man,
I’m in a throwback so old, it’ll make your grandma glance
And everybody know, everybody go
So please, call the stretch ambulance
These dudes don’t stand a chance
When I pull up like the pamper brand, those in the Lambo slants
With a madame from France
With a ass so big, you couldn’t hide it in hammer pants
Who else be in New York, with Miami tans
Got everybody doin’ the street family dance
I’m sure this hammer can
Make you save that gangsta role for the camera man
F-A-B, you preferably
Don’t wanna F wit me, please believe it
I’m definately, as responsible
For gettin’ the City High as ‘Clef would be
(Believe it please)

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I’m introduced to your women friends, ’cause I buy double deuces to rent a benz
Like they boots made by Timbaland
I have to remind, since I got drafted and signed
Y’all playa’s get used to the scrimagin’
Not one of the Jesuses got lemon gems?
You know y’all lips get loose like y’all feminine
I prove letting loose but the semi can, boost my adrenaline
You never had no use with that lem again
Half of my roots is Dominican
Faboloso mi gusto le bengamins
This dude got the juice of a pimp in him
Turn to stones like medusa had glimpsed of them
But right now you can lie and gossip too
And later be the guy who the mas run to
And right now you can try and prosecute
But later on you gon’ die in the hospital

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