Ja Rule
Fresh Out Da Pen
[Hook]
Fresh out the pen, middle finger up, n***a
I don’t give a fuck and you know what y'all can suck
My dick just like bitches, hate on, you fuck n***as
Picture me rollin', the feds all in my business

[Verse 1]
Cause I’m ridin around and I'm getting it
See murder, ain’t no limits
What I started out, I’m gonna finish
Choppers out, the windows tinted
All y'all can be witness, cause we ain’t leaving no witness
All my n***as … n***as don’t get it!
Lay down motherfuckers, this is business!
Take your personal prescription
Motherfucker, I see demons!
Cause I got the devil in me, and my evil is my genius
And those girls catching us …
N***a sit tight in that prison!
You gonna have to come get me
And to get me means to kill me
If you kill me, n***as witness dying with me
Feel me?
Fuck the feds and whoever is listening
I know ya n***as watching
But as long as I’m alive, who gon' stop me?
A n***a [?], give a fuck if n***as like it
But I guarantee you never met another n***a like me
Not likely, I’m savage, you n***as bitch big loudly
And girls, I eat pussy, pussy n***as stay from around me
Cause n***a, I’m...
[Hook]
Fresh out the pen, middle finger up, n***a
I don’t give a fuck and you know what y'all can suck
My dick just like bitches, hate on, you fuck n***as
Picture me rollin', the feds all in my business

[Verse 2]
Cause I’m rocking out your bitches
And your bitches talk real…
Telling me about her n***as real sexy
And I need the fuck more protected
When the cops stripping butt naked
Gimmie anything …
So, when I’m leaving n***a like breakfast
Ratchet n***a don’t want…
Unless is something I die for myself, cut the…
Afraid to get large in…
We’re talking about that money, money
N***a wore them out
That money make them turn and pin it over… talking about
Speak in tones, bitch!
Fuck with me, you know I got it, got it
Pop that, pop that, fuck with me, you know I’m about it, about it
Pop that, pop that, pop that ass, bitch
You gonna get this work, let me see you twerking like Miley
Need a bad girl like RiRi that’s going off that molly
But I don't pop that Molly, and I don’t rock Tom Ford
I’m… in a Bugatti, I’m just trying to avoid the law
N***a, ain’t trying to get locked up no more
I might stop real rapping
N***a, keep low with that hard…
That’s not me, yeah… y’all listening
I’m innocent! Real shit!
But I’ll be fresh as hell if you’re watching!
Who the hell will stop me, n***a?
Fresh out the pen, pen, pen!