%#@!ted on 'em
Man, I just %#@!ted on 'em
%#@!ted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em


%#@!ted on 'em
Man, I just %#@!ted on 'em
%#@!ted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em


All these (*##$es is my sons
And I'm a go and get some bibs for 'em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em

If I had a dick I would pull it out and piss on 'em
Let me shake it off
I just signed a couple deals I might break you off

And we ain't making up, I don't need a mediator
Just let those bums blow steam, radiator


That was an earthquake (*##$
%#@!ted on 'em
You got the ground shaking

Man, I just %#@!ted on 'em
You (*##$es ain't $#&@ing with her
%#@!ted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em


You must have lost your $#&@ing mind
%#@!ted on 'em
You must have bumped your $#&@ing head

Man, I just %#@!ted on 'em
%#@!ted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

This stone is flawless, F 1

I keep shooters up top in the F 1
A lot of bad (*##$es begging me to F 1
But I'm a eat them rap (*##$es when the chef come

Those were fresh ones
More talent in my mother $#&@ing left thumb
She ain't a Nicki fan then the (*##$ def dumb

You ain't my son, you my mother$#&@ing step son

I don't know what layaway look like

%#@!ted on 'em
(*##$, I can't even spell welfare
Man, I just %#@!ted on 'em

You got me mistaken with your mother, hoe
%#@!ted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em

We at the top (*##$

%#@!ted on 'em
Man, I just %#@!ted on 'em
%#@!ted on 'em

Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em


All these (*##$es is my sons
And I ain't talking 'bout Phoenix
(*##$ I get money so I does what I pleases

I live where the mother$#&@ing pools and the trees is
Broke (*##$es so crusty, disgust me
Gave the (*##$ a ride, got the Continental dusty

Trust me, I keep a couple hundred in the Duff-b
Couple wet wipes in case a bum try to touch me (ew)
I'm the terminator

(*##$ talk slick, I'm a have to terminate her
These little nappy headed hoes need a perminator
You my seed, I spray you with a germinator

Move back bugs, matter fact
You know the queen could us a back rub
If you could turn back time, Cher
Used to be here, now you're gone Nair


%#@!ted on 'em
Man, I just %#@!ted on 'em
%#@!ted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air
If you did it on 'em


%#@!ted on 'em
Man, I just %#@!ted on 'em
%#@!ted on 'em
Put your number 2's in the air

If you did it on 'em