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Your breathing stops, for real, 'cause I'm just that hot
I got a steez that kids just dream about
I roll with the team of winners, you seen us out
It's the poster boy, gonna toast your boy
And make moves to make girlies grope the toy, uh
Keep fools running like they supposed to
They come around, but they never come close to
Make it bounce like hydraulics
Puffin' hydro spliffs, riding chicks, kid
Steady getting pissed with my peeps
And I'm so fresh I can't crease
I wanna hear you chant for this, uh
I wanna see you clap hands for this
I wanna see cops cuff hands and wrists
Over the damages from fans banging this, what?
So cold, can't do it like Rem
Who told you to go against him?
I make 'em go, go, go, go, go, and
So much steez, I don't know what to do with it
You type, please, you seeing what we're doing, kid?
We make 'em go, go, go, go, go, uh-huh
Boast like boast, Rico Suave
Chic like razor blades, fly like larvae
And we can keep talking metaphorical
Like how I stay on her face like L'Oreal
Uh, like how I get brain like it's logical
Like how I pay your dame visits like they conjugal
She giggles like it's comical (Hahaha)
While you're looking at the comics, fool
I'm off the damn chain (Ah)
They look at you like it's such a damn shame (Ah)
I make hits like ball bats
I make chicks call back, you sick, I'm all that
You looking awful whack, huh?
When I get to doing this you call for backup
And you back up, acts up, when I attack with the
Rap that makes a black kid turn Casper
'Cause that's what's up, uh
So cold, can't do it like Rem
Who told you to go against him?
I make 'em go, go, go, go, go, and
So much steez, I don't know what to do with it
You type, please, you seeing what we're doing, kid?
We make 'em go, go, go, go, go, uh-huh
I-E-M-I, let's party
Get way, yeah, yeah, yeah
Said, huh
So cold, can't do it like Rem
Who told you to go against him?
I make 'em go, go, go, go, go, and
So much steez, I don't know what to do with it
You type, please, you seeing what we're doing, kid?
We make 'em go, go, go, go, go, uh-huh
(I-E-M-I, let's party)
So cold, can't do it like Rem
Who told you to go against him?
I make 'em go, go, go, go, go, and
(I-E-M-I, let's party)
So much steez, I don't know what to do with it
You type, please, you seeing what we're doing, kid?
We make 'em go, go, go, go, go, uh-huh



Writer(s): Justin Smith, Daniel Siwes, Aderemi Kolawole Copyright: Sony/atv Music Publishing Allegro (aust) Pty


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