| Lyrics: | I'm here to shake up the world...
I'm somethin' like a phenomenom,
But still dumpin'
whenever the drama's on,
Ya'll hustlers can't eat fit meals,
And it feels somethin' like
when it's Ramadon,
Hope you chumps been walkin' with armor on,
Somethin's turnin' his
momma on,
I like to see rumps in pharoah garment 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,?? sixty,
It's
the hypno and sticky icky,
I said Okay!
[Chorus]
I'm fly enough, to do
better,
But pimp enough to not give a fuck,
And I'm 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,
And I'm, 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
[Chorus]
I'm introduced to your women
friends,
'Cause I buy double duces,
That ??, Like they boots made by Timbaland,
I
have to remind,
Since I got drafted and signed,
Ya'll playa's get used to the scrimagin' |
