| Oh man, oh man, I’ma | 
| I’ma kill this bitch, man | 
| Where the fuck you at? | 
| Where the fuck you at, bitch? | 
| Yuh, ayy | 
| We sharin' Sharon at the Sheraton | 
| 'Cause sharin' is caring and Karen is starin' at me | 
| I know she feelin' embarrassed | 
| Grab her by the neck, say, «Bitch, don’t ever disrespect me» | 
| Pop the MAC-11 if your soul is feelin' empty | 
| Not so much my enemies but more so my fans I do envy | 
| Yuh, these hoes startin' a frenzy, my dick is feelin' so flimsy | 
| I can barely keep up with a B cup | 
| C, I ain’t bring my A-game, can you keep up? | 
| Fuck what you heard, piss on your dirt | 
| Put in that work like private school girls in the first grade | 
| Dade County, born and raised out the 305 | 
| Where hookers stick and jive with pocket knives | 
| Win the battle lose your life | 
| Fuck your wife in my rusty pickup truck | 
| The same kids you hanging with the same ones yellin', «Stick em up» | 
| I can resurrect you I can pick you up out the mud put you on to some | 
| Show you all the ropes | 
| Show you how that money grow | 
| I can show you how to fuck your bitch | 
| I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the | 
| lip | 
| Let the children know it’s lit | 
| Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list | 
| I can show you which way you should go | 
| Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don’t fucking know what’s best for | 
| you like I do, yuh, ayy | 
| You think I give a fuck about your IQ? | 
| Your mama thinkin' you stupid because you bringing in F’s | 
| Givin' her stress and a couple knots in her chest | 
| Nobody appreciate that you’ve been tryin' your best | 
| I can show you how to give up and just hang from your neck | 
| Your stepdaddy looking for your respect | 
| I say fuck that, don’t give it to him | 
| Fuck him and his rep, I know he getting on your nerves | 
| Comin' home drunk as fuck | 
| Beatin' on you and your mama | 
| I say put one that in that llama and spit on him while he’s sleepin' | 
| Put a needle in his veins so the police think he was tweakin' | 
| Tell your mama you was gone the whole weekend | 
| Throw away the pistol, make sure nobody could reach it | 
| Your life is better, ain’t it? | 
| Told you that you need me | 
| I can show you how to be the man | 
| I can show you how to make your body count expand | 
| I can show you how to multiply your profits, your pockets, your hoes | 
| Follow me and I promise | 
| I can show you how to fuck your bitch | 
| I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the | 
| lip | 
| Let the children know it’s lit | 
| Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list | 
| I can show you which way you should go | 
| Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don’t fucking know what’s best for | 
| you like I do, yuh, ayy | 
| You think I give a fuck about your IQ? | 
| I can show you how to fuck your bitch | 
| I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the | 
| lip | 
| Let the children know it’s lit | 
| Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list | 
| I can show you which way you should go | 
| Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don’t fucking know what’s best for | 
| you like I do | 
| You think I give a fuck about your IQ? |