Let's get it, baby, rocket ship shop,
Rocket to the crib, kicking in my judge.
You can tell that I'm feeling myself for the moment,

Feeling myself holey moley.
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,

Holey moley, holey moley,
You can tell that I'm feeling myself holey moley.


Now you know just what it is, running to me like a lamb,
Put it from the left side out the $#&@ing map,
So lift, lift up, ain't a mother$#&@ing match.

Now I gotta stay fly way over your nest.
Buy a ticket too far and I ain't never coming back.
Give the (*##$ a cold shoulder, all this ice around my neck.

I said this kid ain't baby, chained by the killo,
See you !@$@s looking at my ranks like Smeagol.
Blowing all these switches, man, $#&@ing up their echo,

While my ego got me feeling like ain't nobody equal.
In this (*##$ holey moley, moley, pack it, stunned.
Just like ravioli where you at, tell them donde estas

My crib look like vespas, might entertain your girlfriend,
Computer love, no question.
You see me rolling with hella bands like Chris Well

How you feeling, you, my best homie,
We out of here, (*##$ can't show.


Let's get it, baby, rocket ship shop,
Rocket to the crib, kicking in my judge.
You can tell that I'm feeling myself for the moment,

Feeling myself holey moley.
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,

Holey moley, holey moley,
You can tell that I'm feeling myself holey moley.


Holey moley, moley, moley in your face.
Gold chains around my neck, gold bottles by the case.
Live a fast life, don't know how to pase it,

Tame life, don't know about you, but me, !@$@, I'm wasted.
Now it's ridiculous, you left us for left up,
How get that #~!!@ rubbed up, like that game, !@$@.

It's set, settle down with all that left, we be where you at, in the lab,
Wow, going wow for wow,
Tell a !@$@ get back, tell a (*##$ get down,

I ain't never been a dog, but my !@$@'s all heads up.
Long night we're in here, sitting in the days, no telling,
What I'm about to do in this mother$#&@er,

Better know that I'm feeling.

Let's get it, baby, rocket ship shop,

Rocket to the crib, kicking in my judge.
You can tell that I'm feeling myself for the moment,
Feeling myself holey moley.

Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,

You can tell that I'm feeling myself holey moley.