Big Pay Back Ab-Soul (Ft. Murs)

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Before I exit out this motherfucker, bet you know my name
I'm into Swisher Sweets and five dollar champagne
You should join my campaign before I lose my damn brain
I'm chasing the wind and I don't know if I'm losing or winning
Damn shame, shit, I ain't complaining
It's no limits nigga, it's only entertainment
So I'm in the Bugatti and got the burner too
Right place, right time, I'll murder you
Huh, I finally get it, what's the use in being witty ain't nobody with it
I'd rather sticky my woody in a wonder woman
So good I might never want another woman
But I'mma always want another woman, real nigga to the core my dude
Straight from the liquor store from getting more sippy from me
And my recipients 'til we stumble to the floor my dude
Straight off top, T.D.E. till 3003
No scratch that, I can't calculate that exact
My downfall will probably never be an incident though
Use your mind, don't just listen to the instrumental
Read the signs before you end up in a pile of shit
You probably did, the least you can do is crack a window
You smell that? And if I catch him taking a nap, I tell him that...

[Chorus]
I hope it hit you like a bus done run up ito ya
I'm only fucking with ya, I know it's nothing to ya
What I gotta make is something to ya
Slept on us long enough, you got it coming to ya