#PROUDCATOWNERREMIX

Oh my God, Ronny Oh she ratchet, I might smash her Bend that backwards, I might pass her Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter I do magic, no distraction Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc Too afraid to cuff a bitch These boys on that sucker shit Feature price went up as shit like "Oh, big deal, are you Satan?" I reply like, "Are you playin'?" Slurp on pussy like Lo Mein I'm Progressive like Flo, man Therapist knocking at my fucking door, man My body just look like G.I. Joe, man Feds askin' questions, I don't fucking know man Kim Jong Un to the fucking flow, man Like whip, lash like whip, lash like whip, lash like whip, mhm Diamond baller, broke my shoulder She wan' fuck but can't come over (ayy, ayy) When I met your shorty, hit the running man, mm Hopped out of jail, made a hunnid bands, mm KKK, I'm just hanging, man, mm Chris Rock, niggas acting funny, man My money stretching like Luffy, uh Like Disney, these niggas is Goofy, uh I don't fuck with snakes but like Gucci, uh These niggas act fool for some coochie, uh I will not go back to jail, uh These niggas is blind, need braille, huh Watch how I switch, watch how I switch Nigga, I switch, watch how I- mhm Nigga, where the fuck is your energy? Cannot mimic your enemy Play pawn defending me, I can palm you niggas 'Cause I warned you niggas, I never swung you niggas I don't need no motherfuckers shoulders to lean on Way I ditch her pussy, I treat it like ding dong Harder than the Kim Possible theme song Yeah, real, real quick, I just I just really wanted to say all you rappers suck Oh she ratchet, I might smash her Bend that backwards, she sing like pastor Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter I do magic, no distraction Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc Too afraid to cuff a bitch These boys on that sucker shit Feature price went up as shit like Rico I ain't never asked for a handout But I came up, now everybody got a hand out I just got my truck on matte red With a five percent tint and them rims blacked out Everybody 'round me gon' wait 'til I blackout Put the pussy on him, make a nigga tap out Just say where, and my niggas pop out If you don't get the picture, we crop you out They givin' out pussy for shout-outs These lil' bitches live in my shadow They see me in person and panic My diamonds the color of candy I'm used to shockin' these bitches like Pikachu Don't run away from me when I run into you It can get surgical, personal Everything I do be goin' up, I'm on my vertical Yes, I'm a girl, I go harder than niggas do I'm in a Benz, that's the color of Fruity Loops My calendar's been lookin' so beautiful How is you hatin' on me from a cubicle I got more money than you on my cuticle When I pull up, all the bitches like, "Aah" Only leave the house when I'm pickin' up a bag Got a short temper, don't make me mad Stop the comparisons, that shit embarassin' Bitches at home, I just got back from Paris And they got to check it wit' me like I'm parents You got to be quicker than that (oh yeah) Oh she ratchet, I might smash her Bend that backwards, she sing like pastor Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter I do magic, no distraction Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc Too afraid to cuff a bitch These boys on that sucker shit Feature price went up as shit like Tryna to tell these niggas, I got I got the Krabby Patty formula, man Come fuck with me!