! I'm too hard for the club seats UFC submission hole I get em off me The niggas in Tallahassee saying I'm off Glee But the hoes say I'm sick, cough sneeze
: Smoke/T-Pain] And if you give a fuck That'cha friends stuck up And she don't wanna mess up her hair And if you wanna fuck Like I wanna fuck Put'cha
in the bucket man fuck it I'm taking my black ass to the ATL And I'm a make it there in three and a half hours even if I gotta go through hell Now I
up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po'
's concert (boom boom stomp) Ladies and Gentlemen, I'm sorry if I'm losin you but I'm just sick and tired of tryin to get mine so don't come to me with
T-Pain] I'm in love with a stripper She really think I'm playing, I'm playing She take me for a joke when I say it I'm in love with a stripper Gotta get
I'm So Hood) And I Got These Golds Up In My Mouth If You Get Closer To My House Then You Know What I'm Taking about I'm Out The Hood And If You Feel Me
Royal-T go (yea) ... and T-Pain go (yea)...go Throw me in a cage with a lion and a bear I'ma kill em That motivation I ain't lying I swear I'm the nigga
bear (I'm a kill em) That motivation I ain't lyin I swear (I'm the nigga) I got my ear to the streets Back to the bullshit I'm tryna eat I'm on my bullshit
like I outta do I ain't no gangsta dude Ain't got a poppin banga But you know I'm powerful when I'm pissin off the gospel singas I'm tryin to feed my
I Told Her I Don't Usually Do This, I Don't Fuck On The First Night Cause After I Beat Ya Baby I'm Liable To Fuck Up Ya Whole Life I Gotta Train Her
mi town now [Chorus:] What u gone do well I'm a keep it gangsta I'm ready 2 ride baby I'm a keep it gangsta [Verse 2:] Hold up hold up aye c da 2nd
it up in overdrive I'll tell you why You know I'm holy So fucking holy - raise your hands You know I'm holy So fucking holy - pain and pride So many
's on! I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustla's, meanwhile Showin' mama I ain't dropped out for nothin'! I swear these dolla's gon' add up And I ain't
journalists won't sweat it Dig it, I don't give a SHIT about a critic I'm young, fresh, and gifted and I spit it how I live it Come and get it! [Chorus
deal I'm waka flocka You the king of the jungle I'm a play simba I'm wait fo my trun can't lose I'm a winner Alot of niggas food I'm meet ya'll at dinner
I did, Yep I'm coming back around, you know I'm not backin down. [x2] I told my lawyer to get my back for all the crazy shit I did, Yep I'm comin back
360... [Chorus x2:] Fuck dis industry Bitch I'm in these streets... Fuck dis industry Bitch I'm in these streets... Fuck dis industry Bitch I'm in these