Yeah, you already know we in this bitch, you know what I'm sayin', big tax evasion goin'
down
Ayy, man, if you evaded your taxes this year, put your left hand up in the air right now
Look around, give someone a high five, you know what I'm sayin'?
We all in this *** together, you feel me?
Yeah, real trash music goin' on, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, ah, yeah, ah, yeah, yeah, we in this bitch, yeah, we in this bitch, yeah, we in
this bitch, and you know we ***in' lit, uh, what's goin' on, yeah, I'm chillin' with my
homies and we turnt up, bitch, we chillin' from the pool, about to play basketball, yeah,
we hoopin', yeah, we hoopin' at the mall, bitch, bitch, yeah, cause you know we ***in'
pulled up and we ballin', yeah, we really pulled up and we stallin', cause we like some
pretty planes in the sky, bitch, yeah, you watchin', know we too fly, yeah, we in the
thrifted, bought me jackets, I don't got, yeah, we cookin' sauce and like a pan, oh,
yeah, we at the Galleria mall, at the food court, and you know we finna get hella juice,
bitch, yeah, we finna get some, uh, Chick-fil-A sandwiches and ***, yeah, we finna get some
fries from there, and we finna get a Philly steak cheese with hair in it, cause the bitch
in the back put hair in it, and she is a new employee, man, she dare do me dirty, yeah,
that *** made me hella ***in' mad, yeah, that *** made me wanna make a Yelp account,
so I pulled up on Yelp and left the barricade, and she ***in' disappeared like her name
was Me Too, yeah, she teleported smooth, tryna hit me with her bat, I was like, nah,
bitch, you know I'ma counter that, I'ma, oh, man, I was finna run out of breath, but I'm
back in this bitch like a mother***in' hit, man, I'm feelin' like a lick, don't wait,
I'm saucin' the *** with the mother***in' khakis on my mother***in' fit, yeah, I got
it from Walmart, don't give a ***, finna, oh, man, I keep zonin' out on the beat, cause
I'm tired than a bitch, man, I need to get some sleep, man, I need to lay my head on
some soft velvet sheets, man, I need to get a pillow, and I need to be my meat, yeah,
I'm on Pornhub, eight days a week, just pulled up on page 55G, yeah, I'm in this bitch, and
I'm feelin' like a tree, cause the money green, yeah, I'm countin' loose leaf, just got here,
and I'm trippin' loosely, finna act up, takin' out the news beat, cause I got a tie of my
racks and a rope, had to hide my money, so I gave it to the Pope, and I'm at the pasta
shop, yeah, I'm hungry, finna get some veggie pasta, yeah, I'm chillin', smokin' gas with the
Rasta, bitch, I'm feelin' like a lion, Mufasa, yeah, I told a little bitch, move faster,
gettin' in the way of my mother***in' cash, yeah, yeah, uh, now I'm runnin' out of lyrics,
so you know I'm bouta spit trash, you gon' hear it, I'm really locked up in the booth,
really feelin' like I got a sugar smooth tooth, put up on your bitch, yeah, you know I got the
juice, not talkin' bout Powerade, yeah, I slide fly like a brand new Fade, bouta blow up like
a live grenade, I don't even try, cause I know I'm too great, man, oh, man, I just ran out of breath,
but I'm still hittin' this *** with a, let me think real quick, psych, yeah, I pulled a spit
real quick on the dike, pulled up with that mother***in' dick on sight, I don't give a ***,
cause I'm in the ***in' light, yeah, I got my spirit up, high up tight, fly with that mother***in'
falcon punch, yeah, I pulled up, I don't want no lunch, lunch is at the grind, and I don't waste
time, yeah, I'm chillin', feelin' like I'm ice, he sublime, pulled up with that mother***in' ice,
he the lime, uh, yeah, man, uh, yo, IRS, by the way, man, if y'all hear this *** in my office,
man, I was JK, man, you know what I'm sayin', don't pull up on me and audit my ***, you know
what I'm sayin', I got like 52 kids, you feel me, I'm payin' child support for all of them, and,
uh, yeah, man, cut me some slack, you feel me, uh, oh, yeah, uh, also, if any bad bitches wanna
pull up on me before our World War III start, you know what I'm sayin', hit me up on Myspace,
you know what I'm sayin', or LinkedIn, you feel me, or like, uh, MoCo Space, you know what I'm
sayin', or you can hit my email, you can hit my fax number, you know what I'm sayin', or like, uh,
I don't know, hit me up on PS3, you feel me, uh, my gamer tag is GoTakeNotes, you know what I'm
sayin', uh, yeah