Uh, everything I do is supersizedIn a big and tall proportion, I want to thank my daddy for making meAnd I'm making my mama get an abortionI'm perking, having my change, getting my breadLucky to be alive, not dead, a thousand steps ahead of the restBut a sucker head to restWhen I'm at my worst, I'm at my bestShe pull out a stack, I'm out her breastRunning through her purse like, where's the rest?All cash, no checksCalifornia, Maine, it's mania on the westI'm a leader, not a computer, pay me like a parking meterMolly Whopper, sucker, Mossberg, street sleeperNine millimeter, shortstopper like Derek JeterThe coke that I cook hella loud like a club speakerI got them Fabregas and them Esmeralda, they can't believe they eyesSupposed to be 36, how did he get an extra five?Zips over here, real speedGot them gun skills like a Navy SEALBitch!Woke up in the mountain, it's chirpingFall going crazy, it's chirpingBottle on my nightstand, still perkingWhen I hit the block, it's chirpingI got a quirk, knock, have, it's curtainZip, knock, break, it's curtainI got a quirk, knock, have, it's curtainZip, knock, break, it's curtainWho that be, man?That's that nigga, ZipYeah, front row, right back, ride with my familyBut y'all cats know I ain't went nowhere at allYeah, I'm still off in the gang with my gloves offFeet off in my jeans, riding with my teamLate night shift, my lil' niggas off theCream is the thing that we slingGet off in my way, man, you can hang from a stringWe don't do no talking, yeah, they know we run the blockLike my nigga just said, don't get mollyThe pimpin', the pimpin', the pimpin', pimpin', don't stopFrom Cali to Tampa, them niggas all about their guapWe checkin', we checkin', we checkin', checkin' the staffThree, six, eight, and ten, the phone in the face of meGettin' the rap, we cuffin' the batchWe buffin' the batchThree, six, eight, and ten, the phone in the door in the backBitch!Woke up in the moment, burst chirpin'Fallin' going crazy, it's curpin'Bottle on my nightstand, still perkin'When I hit the block, it's curpin'I got a quirk, knock, have, it's curpin'Tits, knock, break, it's curpin'I got a quirk, knock, have, it's curpin'Tits, knock, break, it's curpin'I'm bankin', ballin', never fellin', never fallin'Used to crawl, but now I'm walkin', your darling keep callin'Text me to call it backI'll take it, I'll take it, I'll take itI told her text is fine, I got hella *** to doAnd I ain't got no time, she on the boneBut my time is valuable, so I charge the bitchLike rhino, hit the mallAnd I spit it like a cycloneHer head game crazy, she a psychoI ain't a pimp, just a hustlerWith an abundance of womenI don't force them to do ***, cause I ain't in the SenateI'm winnin', wonder what you can add to my pocketsI got B's on me, I'm Paulin'I don't landy and I'm turnt up like car keysBad bitch on her knees, bout to partyI don't landy and I'm turnt up like car keysBad bitch on her knees, bout to partyI don't landy and I'm turnt up like car keysWoke up in the mommies, verse chirpin'Phone goin' crazy, it's curfin'Bottle on my nightstand, still perchin'When I hit the block, it's curfin'I got a quarter to knock, half to knockSip, knock, break, it's curfin'I got a quarter to knock, half to knockSip, knock, break, it's curfin'*