Hey listen to what I say
I make this shit up everyday
And I don't do shit but sit in my bed
And spit these raps up inside of my head

I said hey listen to what I say
I make this shit up everyday
And I don't do shit but sit in my bed
And spit these raps up inside of my head

I said hey listen to what I say I make this shit up everyday
And I don't do shit but sit in my bed
And spit these raps up inside of my head

I said people think it's cool to be a rapper yo
But looking back
I shoulda been a pastor or an actor
I shoulda been something with my vernacular
Was biting people's attention like Dracula
Sitting like a spatula
Carrying bags around (?) in the back of a brand new wagon
You bithces on the curb and I'm a macadam
See with the metaphors, there ain't nobody better than me
But even if I was paraplegic I'd be better than them (no offence)


But when you rap about nothing this shit is easy
I see why the competitions are always popping on my T.V
Ya ya
It's greatness when you sit down and the move without no lyrics and come up with some dumb shit and people wanna' hear it
It's like let me flip it put the tempo up a bit and then rap about drinking liquor with some bitches on my dick and
Turn down for what
Turn down for what
Turn down for what (?)


Hey listen to what I say I make this shit up everyday
And I don't do shit but sit in my bed
And spit these raps up inside of my head

I said hey listen to what I say
I make this shit up everyday
And I don't do shit but sit in my bed
And spit these raps up inside of my head

I said hey now shake your butt
And drink that liquor don't spill your cup
I said take that body till the sun is up
And if you don't like me then suck my nuts

I said fuck you kiss my ass
I rap about nothing with a water gas
I said fuck the booty girl hit the ground
I degrade these women and they don't turn down

I said ah yeah this shit is kinda easy boy
I might fuck around a make it to the T.V boy
I might hit the top board it like next week yo
Hit the radio and give em all a big speech

Like oh my god I can't believe it
I wrote this in my bed and I was thinking I could see this
On big screens all across the nation (everywhere)
I'm so fancy I'm so faking
God damn it you ruined it for the rest of us
Real rapper struggling everybody heckle us
Clear channel rule and shit everybody cool with it
Nobody care long as they can get a groove with it
This shit is wack man something gonna happen
J.Cole and then Kendrick ya'll just keep blasting
'Casue real rappers coming back
I saw it in my dreams and Iggy would no longer be Hip-hop's queen

Hey listen to what I say
I make this shit up everyday
And I don't do shit but sit in my bed
And spit these raps up inside of my head

I said hey listen to what I say
I make this shit up everyday
And I don't do shit but sit in my bed
And spit these raps up inside of my head

Shake that ass let me see what you got
Shake that ass let me see what you got