The homies say I'm the truest

The bitches think I'm the cutest

The definition what cool is
Boy  I thought you knew this
Bitch I do this
Uh  I used to to wanna
By like Michael Jordan
Figured that I'd hit
The NBA and make a fortune
Thank God for these rap recordings
I can ball like him
On every verse and chorus
5-0-1s  Louis letterman jacket
Little brother only five
Momma put him on my taxes
You know that Compton ghetto shit
That every Section 8 tenant
Is familiar with  Ooh wee
They say he something like
The seventies  but I'm from '87

With a thousand dimes  you
Got eighty sevens
Gourmet sneakers  hair nappy
F**king all my high school teachers
That was '05 bro

And I don't like 'em if
The ass thin
And I don't wife 'em if a nigga
Is her best friend
The f**k I look like
A billion bucks  and that's why

The homies say I'm the truest
The bitches think I'm the cutest
The definition what cool is
Boy  I thought you knew this
Bitch I do this
Bitch I do this
Bitch I do this

The definition what cool is
Boy  I thought you knew this
Bitch I do this
She looking at the car
Like she wanna f**k it
She looking at the wrist
Like she wanna f**k it
Hating on her girlfriend
Just so I can f**k it
She say she on birth control
No I don't trust it  hoe
Uh  so give me fifty feet champ
Run until I got a bunion
And my feet cramp
I'm in the hot spot
I know they seats damp
And I don't need your cosign
That's a cheap stamp
You niggas' check's cash
And I'm GT crashing
1-0-5 off rap
Ay  that lil' nigga got it
Going on
G5  going-going-going gone

Cloud nine mind state
I drop a record
Then I raise the crime rate
Killing this shit
Where's your funeral tie
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
F**k  skip to Y
The homies say I'm the truest
The bitches think I'm the cutest
The definition what cool is
Boy  I thought you knew this
Bitch I do this
Bitch I do this
Bitch I do this
The definition what cool is
Boy  I thought you knew this
Bitch I do this
She looking at the car
Like she wanna f**k it
She looking at the wrist
Like she wanna f**k it
Hating on her girlfriend
Just so I can f**k it
Say she on birth control
No I don't trust it
Aooow   First off
I'm a rider bitch
Put them twenty-sixes
On a Silverado bitch
I keep my bitch with
A finer bitch
Snap my fingers
She'll go and find a bitch
Tell them f**k boys that I do this
Got the best product round town
Frank Lucas

Confuse 'em like a Rubix
Cube when I roll up
Okay  Subway bread like
Some cold cuts
And I drop cold cuts
Bitches go crazy
Wild like a Haitian
I should set up shop in Haiti
F**k you  pay me  paper
Over pussy nigga
When I drop  you ain't
Getting paper nor pussy nigga

Bitch I do this
Bitch I do this
The definition what cool is
Boy  I thought you knew this
Bitch I do this