[Intro]
Haven't rapped with you in a long time Body
Big Baby, Big Slimmy
Big Jimmy, Bronco
Balaklava, Baklavala
Holla-holla
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
Yeah-yeah-yeah
You already know what Sergio
Swing-swing (Yeah, Sergio)
(Hahahaha)
Yeah, uh (Hahahaha)
[Verse 1]
My phone blowin' up 'cause I been missin' for days (Ain't nobody callin' you, man)
I'm just floatin' through these waves, my torso covered in suede (Uh)
Six back-to-back Cadillacs lookin' like astronauts (Uh)
Don't wind me up, I'll have Shaq pop out the jack-in-the-box (Uh, pop out)
With three ratchets in his jean jacket, bitch (Uh-uh)
Don't even try to tell me how off the meat rack I'm is (Uh-uh)
You know the vibes, I'm slow motion like I'm sniffin' Actavis (Yeah)
'Til I explode off the turnbuckle and cripple half your shit (Ah)
You know Bam-Bam savage as fuck (Uh)
Ride with two pumps (Uh), like Michael Chang shoes (Uh)
'Til I see angels (Ah), I see the world from all angles
And from a thin thread, my soul dangles
Just like a mango (Ooh), alpha bravo (Uh)
Lookin' like your boy just won the lotto
But then drowned every dollar in a bottle (Every single one of them)
And put a bunch of junk (Uh), in his arm and his nose (Uh)
And between his toes (His toes)
'Cause feelin' good's the only thing he knows (Ah, the pain)
Shit (Yeah man, you know we feel that)
Haven't rapped with you in a long time Body
Big Baby, Big Slimmy
Big Jimmy, Bronco
Balaklava, Baklavala
Holla-holla
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
Yeah-yeah-yeah
You already know what Sergio
Swing-swing (Yeah, Sergio)
(Hahahaha)
Yeah, uh (Hahahaha)
[Verse 1]
My phone blowin' up 'cause I been missin' for days (Ain't nobody callin' you, man)
I'm just floatin' through these waves, my torso covered in suede (Uh)
Six back-to-back Cadillacs lookin' like astronauts (Uh)
Don't wind me up, I'll have Shaq pop out the jack-in-the-box (Uh, pop out)
With three ratchets in his jean jacket, bitch (Uh-uh)
Don't even try to tell me how off the meat rack I'm is (Uh-uh)
You know the vibes, I'm slow motion like I'm sniffin' Actavis (Yeah)
'Til I explode off the turnbuckle and cripple half your shit (Ah)
You know Bam-Bam savage as fuck (Uh)
Ride with two pumps (Uh), like Michael Chang shoes (Uh)
'Til I see angels (Ah), I see the world from all angles
And from a thin thread, my soul dangles
Just like a mango (Ooh), alpha bravo (Uh)
Lookin' like your boy just won the lotto
But then drowned every dollar in a bottle (Every single one of them)
And put a bunch of junk (Uh), in his arm and his nose (Uh)
And between his toes (His toes)
'Cause feelin' good's the only thing he knows (Ah, the pain)
Shit (Yeah man, you know we feel that)
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