I ain't no regular guy I think I want the entire planet You can keep the American pie And you know I never lie I kept the same number So when you call me I pick up and say * you And I say it to your face bitch You could run a teller to the click Two nines in the waist My gun and my dick Watch her put it in reverse Put that pussy in a hearse Watch me murder with a verse Put these rappers in the dirt Mirror mirror on the wall Who the realest of them all You already know the answer Top gun * em all Y'all got arterial motors My interior designer Put them cameras all around So let me find out you creepin' I come and split your * like Moses My exterior is frozen I'm from Cleveland, we the coldest So it's no coincidence That when you try to take a pic It's too much ice for you to focus, ugh Ridin' shawty cause I got a road that's dope It's a fast road Girl, she got body She look like a Xanapho And her ass swole Yeah, I feel like Gotti How I pull up on your block Smokin' castro Ayy, never hesitate to say it to your face I'm an * Ridin' shawty cause I got a road that's dope It's a fast road