First off, haters $#&@ 'em
No bedtime stories but you know somebody tuckin'
As my dough gets nice they just come by the dozen

But them hoes still love me like my name John Tucker

'Bout to serve these ^!$$%s

But I ain't the butler
They just look like fools (food?)
So I treat em like supper


What it is..whats up
We're talking slick like butter

Cause my name my ring bells, let me in bzz..buzzer
For I kick in the door like the ...
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Nine o'clock tea time
No I never punched out so I don't got free time

Takin' straight shots at ^!$$%s think that I need ..?
Gotta list fulla haters get behind the line.


With my middle fingers up and its an obvious sign
That I ain't even transform in my optomus prime
What I do they gon' do like bin laden is high

When I come through you know it's going down (*##$ sly

We rollin' up that sticky icky

Feel like my %#@! slime
Everywhere we go we smell like prime
I'm fly yah two z's from heaven

When you see me in the club its 2k11
And how dare a mutha$#&@er say my flow is elementary
I could really give two f's like fendi

We ain't goin' nowhere
^!$$% see you in a century
Yeah I been in the hood please go all the way to century

I'm a real mutha$#&@er and you just a mirage
Three blunts in the air you could call it a minage
On my passport swag, bookin' shows in mulan

And I ain't even got a deal but my hand is lookin' strong
And I ain't done tryin' to write more songs than songs
Thank God that I'm alive

Praise 'em up they long crash landed in the game bout to call 'em out home
Cant nobody tell me what I did wrong.


But they say that I'm insane
A little crazy, (*##$ I'm gettin' paid
Money never change me, I put that on the range and that mercedes jukin? in my lane

But you chase me
Baby I'm insane
A little crazy (*##$ I'm gettin' paid

Money never change me, I put that on the range and that mercedes jukin? in my lane
But you chase me if you wanna
But I'm a goner

Yeah, I said I'm a goner.