She think she grippin' on my dick, but that's my gun, babyYeahOh, you like thugs, baby?Well, how you like it if I beat it till it's numb, baby?Slow it down, P.O.P., hold it downBaby, it's enough for me to go aroundBlow me down, slow it downIf you ain't know I'm really him, you know it nowYeahFree my brother, *** the judgeWith this 40, I'm the supersonicI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, I'm the dogI keep the dog, that dogI read your script, go aheadrepeat itSo y'all, we talkin' What's goin' on, breatheThat's it, I'm Ex UnderwearAn addiction, like the worstLike the worst rhoinesThat's it, I'm Ex UnderwearLike what's back, they screamIt's all in differenceSummin' hoes, sonnetsI keep the gloveIt aint payin'YeahLike even if I fall offMatchin' in my call logGrowlin' in that thingWhile I'm in itRaw dog, likeSaid they hard, but they liedHow my bass slide in that field?I'm A.RydeI can slip the hateI'm all the wayI'm K.9I'm just trynaI'm, a-y-aBaby, turn aroundSee what you turnin' downYou ain't knowin'Who I was, you learnin' nowAs I got olderHoes I never worry boutI hurt these hoes lummyNow you knowWord of mouthLike, what's up, baby?Let's have some fun, babyShe thinks she grippin' on my dickThat's my gun, babyYeahOh, you like Doug, baby?Well, how you like it if I beat it till it's none, baby?Slow it downP.O.P., hold it downBaby, it's enough for me to go aroundBlow me downSlow it downIf you ain't know I'm really him, you know it nowYeahCall me what you want, but you can't call a nigga brokeI'm rich, you tryna ***I'm young as hell, can't even voteThese niggas like my sonThey sittin' back and takin' notesShe ain't got no cash for meI told her, throw the stokeUp and down, watch her goSlow down, homebroIf she not back, can't goI'm just trynaI'm just trynaI'm just trynaI told her, throw the stokeUp and down, watch her goSlow down, homebroIf she not back, can't goI'm just trynaI'm just trynaI'm just trynaShe ain't got no cash for meShe ain't got no cash for meI told her, throw the stokeUp and down, watch her goSlow down, homebroIf she not back, can't goThat's just how the game goGet some up by the seasonAnd then put a little as gang nowAnd do she really *** with me, or is she for the fame, bro?I don't knowShe said, tell me I'm perfectTell me I'm the oneBut she don't know she get in a blockSoon as we doneMy head not on cupsYou lookin' for your bitchShe's a bird gettin' litWith the kidsSlow down for meOn gang gangI turned her onShe said she like the way my chain hangShe said she not a hoShe a city girlThat's the same thingSlow it down, lane changeJust a three one no trainAight, what's up, baby?Let's have some fun, babyShe think she grippin' on my dickBut that's my gun, babyYeahOh, you like thugs, baby?Why you like it if I beat itTil it's numb, baby?Slow it downP.O.P., hold it downBaby, it's enough for me to go aroundBlow me downSlow it downI'm just trynaI'm just trynaI'm just trynaSlow it downIf you ain't knowI'm really himYou know it nowYeah