Talk That Shit KYLE & Mr. Man

[Verse 1: K.i.D]
Alright well it's K-I-D, I'm b-i-g, driving while I'm B-A-C
I'll probably be t-i-u 'til I fucking d-i-e
Why do I even try? Nigga you must be out your mind
Driving in my lane to fame
Bro you must be like D-U-I
You are nowhere on my charts I'm bout to blow you're bout to start
Y'all lil niggas ain't got no bark like (gerbils?) in Jurassic Park
Doggy whoa!
Fuck you thought?!
Anti-freeze, I'm super cold
Cuz I'm more like a super yes and you're more like a super no
Flow is always ten below sub-zero but I'm fuckin hot
Hotter than a lot of them chiles in a pot of them
Habanero peppers with hot sauce and no water man
(Damn, nigga that's fucking hot; I'm sweating)
Alright well my swag is my forte, y'all lil niggas just horseplay
Y'all lil niggas iis too weak like fourteen of your days
Every beat I body it I been thru alot of shit but last place is somewhere I dont know how to get

[Hook]
MC Hammer flow can't touch this
You can trust these bitches but I never will
Hit me up she tryna chill
(Got some weed bitch?)
What you got for me?
Whatchu, whatchu got for me? (Bitch)
What you got for me bitch?
Whatchu, whatchu got for me? (Bitch)