I pop my trunk and everybody get to running The "fireman" bitch like my body in the oven I'm one egg short, I'm just tryin' to get a dozen My name like honey, it got a lot of bitches buzzing The neck of the barrel is so long and narrow And it shoot a bunch, you just lunchin' and Monch like Pharoahe Bloodshot eye's on the sparrow And I stay high, but on-point like an arrow Street nigga baby I'm in love with the gravel Money gives me life like a man with a gavel I'm strapped at home, I'm strapped when I travel I pop my trunk and made them bitches spread like cattle Live from the 504 it's Mr. Crazy flow Jumping like a bungee no rope Even in the dungeon I glow Even if it ain't sunny I glow If it ain't about money I go Nowhere I'm nailed to the floor Money controls where I go It is the sail to my boat And it's going down it's going down Like there's a whale in the boat See you can smell that I smoke And yep I sip that lean You hit me with that combination that make my eyes bleed I'm a shark in the water yep I swim with the big So I don't have time to deal with Willy the squid L-lilly pad niggas l-look at the monster Y-you don't want to crash like la la labambas I got them 24 inches, sittin on them Joe Buddens And the trunk straight jumping, bitch I can't hear nothin' Though I might do the Spurs, sittin' on them Tim Duncan's And in that lamborghini, I do donuts like dunkin How come every bad bitch with a pussy, wanna fuck 'em But I just feed 'em drugs, and watch 'em fuck each other My neck was 100, and my wrist was another It make her pussy wet, I leave that bitch with a puddle I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I should rap with a muzzle Peyton Manning flow, I just go no huddle Baby girl gettin' straight dick, no cuddle You know I'm out this world, I just bought a space shuttle