Comin’ At Yo Ass Carmike

[Chorus: Carmike]
Carmike, comin' at yo' ass, comin' at yo' ass
Carmike–Carmike, comin' at yo' ass, comin' at yo' ass
Carmike–Carmike, comin' at yo' ass, comin' at yo' ass
Carmike–Carmike, comin' at yo' ass, comin' at yo' ass
Carmike–Carmike, comin' at yo' ass, comin' at yo' ass
Carmike–Carmike, comin' at yo' ass, comin' at yo' ass
Carmike–Carmike, comin' at yo' ass, comin' at yo' ass
Carmike–Carmike, comin' at yo' ass, comin' at yo' ass
Carmike–Carmike, Carmike-, Carmike
Carmike-, Carmike-, Carmike

[Verse 1: Carmike]
I float like a butterfly, I stings like a bee
I’m-uh, rough and rugged as a motherfuckin' tree
One, two, three and don’t forget four
Niggas that I flex with and wrestle to the fucking floor
One pop, two pop, sweat starts to pop, then I drop
Skinny Pimp kicks in the door, and he starts to wreck shop
Was that psychic shit, that 211 must have hit?
He picked me up for another, wipe the flames from my lips
He yelled, “Are you alright? My nig? My nigga? My man?”
I am what I am, and that’s all that I am
But I left rings around his nose like Toucan Sam
Whoa, whoa, whoa, there goes Mrs. Claude
She likely into pimp ridin', that ain't for fuckin' shorty
That bitch is constantly chewin', but the bitch is constantly usin'
Cause no-uh, can't get this penis, if it's you, bitch, I saw in my dream
And I am a roughneck, so the veins in my neck, you check
I want you