[Intro]
We sippin' dirty forever, n***a
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
You n***as is— man
I'm unfuckwitable, man
When y'all n***as gon' understand this shit?
Yeah, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Bitch I'm Michael Jackson bad (I swear)
We got that dope strong enough killed Michael Jackson ass
Chopper black and tall, look like Michael Blackson ass (Naw, for real)
It look like Michael Blackson ass, yeah, ayy
I spent two thousand on the pants, I think I lost 'em (Fuck)
Small n***a ballin' hard, I feel like I'm Ty Lawson (Yeah)
My n***a in that field hawkin' like he Brian Dawkins
Don't come in here, they cookin' up, that shit stronger than Awesome
How can they undеrrate the kid? Boy, I'm undeniablе (Stupid)
She cut me off and think I'm trippin', baby girl, it's fine for you
You payin' for your image and I'm natural, that's what bother you (Lame)
I don't even drink, I hit the club and I send bottles through (Come on)
Runnin' through this shit while I'm goin' through these obstacles (Yeah)
N***as think they plottin', lil' boy, I got my eye on you (I see you)
Remember senior year, I'd probably drink a line 'fore school
I ain't give a fuck, if I want it, then I'm slimin' you (Dummy)
Tris, Wock', and red, yeah, I love that shit (I do)
Don't give a fuck about the liquor, I'm in the club on my shit (Ooh)
I came up at the White, I was thuggin' that bitch (Yeah)
Eight months, twenty states, I was huggin' that strip
I put dick in her mouth and you love that bitch (That's crazy)
I heard that you beat her ass 'cause she spun my shit (Haha)
They be askin' 'bout the city, yeah, I run my shit (Know that)
I hope the whole block moved the way we spun that bitch
Blowin' dope, pape'd up, I feel like Crumbs in this bitch (My n***a)
CrossState exotics, we'll smoke a ton in this bitch (Yeah)
I get that bag, I'm Master P, they sayin' uh in this bitch (Uh)
[Outro]
Ayy, n***a
World Tour the mob, man
I get the bag like Master P, they sayin' uh in this bitch (Uh)
N***a