The man with the plan, I ain´t playin´, I´m ´bout business Lil´ Kodak had to get it off the land, talkin´ Disney You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floatin´ on a Xan, I swear to God, it got me dizzy Project baby, I remember eatin´ lilly-dillys Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen If I go to jail, you niggas will never come and visit You think she breast feedin´ me, how I´m suckin´ on her titties
I´m paintin´ pictures, everythin´ I say you see it vivid Lil´ Kodak makin´ movies, I have you feelin´ like you in it I don´t make no bubblegum music, I spit that real shit You don´t live this life, when you hear my songs, you´ll feel like you lived it I don´t got no lady ´cause these bitches never like to listen
Gettin´ bread every day, I graduated from biscuits I don´t do karate, so why lil´ shawty wanna kick it? The Audi got four rings, it think a nigga in the Olympics I be money-launderin´ I got zero tolerance When I get home I gotta hit (baby) You better be in your lingerie (baby)
The man with the plan, I ain´t playin´, I´m ´bout business Lil´ Kodak had to get it off the land, talkin´ Disney You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney Floatin´ on a Xan, I swear to God, it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eatin´ lilly-dillys Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen If I go to jail, you niggas will never come and visit You think she breast feedin´ me, how I´m suckin´ on her titties
Ain´t talkin´ Disney but I had to get it off the land When you see me, I´m booted up, ain´t talkin´ Timberland No not Boy RD but free my niggas in the can How can you even sleepin´ knowin´ that you ratted on your man? Like a newborn baby, how I´m suckin´ on her breast I got two fingers up her dress and she already wet
I´m calculatin´ every move, this shit like playin´ chess AR-15 with the scope just like I´m Ron Artest All you bitches, you can´t touch this like I´m MC Hammer Where were you when I was cuttin´ dope with Arm & Hammer? When I was jumpin´ in them houses like I´m fuckin´ Santa They send me to the slammer, you won´t even send a letter
The man with the plan, I ain´t playin´, I´m ´bout business Lil´ Kodak had to get it off the land, talkin´ Disney You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floatin´ on a Xan, I swear to God, it got me dizzy Project baby, I remember eatin´ lilly-dillys Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen If I go to jail, you niggas will never come and visit You think she breast feedin´ me, how I´m suckin´ on her titties