Ferg
Hoo hoo hoo ayy
I feel like I'm a giant but I'm 5'8"
I feel more defiant when y'all hate
Y'all the only n***as runnin' in the car race
Serve a n***a with the butter like parquet
Yeah
Rap n***as all soft so strangé
I'm a little bit of Pac bit of Kanye
You a little bit of Fox and Beyoncé
Right
Any beef come to me get sautéed
Yeah the fake ones runnin' with the hard face
Bet that pump to your tongue make your heart race
Grrr
And I hope you take it all the wrong way
Leave you slumped near the pump near the bar place
This red light put your a*s in a dark place
You a trill n***a get your motha****in' hands up
You a real n***a get your motha****in' hands up
You a real n***a get your motha****in' bands up
You a real n***a get your motha****in' hands up
Celebration coronation
No debatin' crown me king I'm tired of waitin'
Yeah
People's champ I gotta face it
You disgracin' people sensin' that you're fakin'
I'm the Lord I might go Satan
With the flow and take 'em out annihilate 'em
Yeah
No mistakin' new sensation
Hood Pope pullin' up to rule the nation
Alright
And I came a long way from the stash house
Yeah
Now I switch spots like a Dalmatian
Right
Little kid played by the crack house
Yeah
And I got my moms out when my a*s paid
Alright
Gotta understand when I black out
Yeah
I don't give a **** 'bout a wack hater
I don't give a **** 'bout no rap favor
Need to bow to the Lord and say all your prayers
You a trill n***a get your motha****in' hands up
You a real n***a get your motha****in' hands up
You a real n***a get your motha****in' bands up
You a real n***a get your motha****in' hands up
Ferg
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