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I'm with a hundred-and-one n****s--we dalmatian doggy deep
And fly with the tongue, so if u feelin' froggy-leap
Kermit, you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before you adlib it
I pop up like Exzibit
Forget it I'm at your cribits
Not to put no f****n' fish tanks in your Civics
F**k gettin' your ride pimped
You'll be hog-tied, wimp
Have you in the trunk curled-up like fried shrimp
It's been a good year, maybe I should ride limp
Cause your boy just stay above the game
They tryna' tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can't reach me, I'm way above your aim
Go 'head n***a, say another name
Take this family for a joke, playin them Wayan brother games
And "I'm a get u sucka" I've been scheming with this Keanan
Aimin' with this Damon
I'm puttin that Major Payne in
My lil' man Marlon, Damon, and Shawna
Lay that beef on this noodle
Make some Lugar lasagna
40 cal. fettuccine tre. pound pasta
You reach for this medalion you must like Italian, n***a
You only see me pushin' if the driver's tired
I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, the say it's Ocean Drive inspired
So you could call a cab, once your b***h fall for Fab...
OH SNAP! Did this dude just name all the members of the Wayans family, then name a smorgasbord of pastas accompanied by a rhyming firearm and bring it alltogether in a A+ verse? Yes, yes he did. Now THAT is wavy.
P.S. I wrote the lyrics and I highlighted the stuff I think is wrong.
And fly with the tongue, so if u feelin' froggy-leap
Kermit, you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before you adlib it
I pop up like Exzibit
Forget it I'm at your cribits
Not to put no f****n' fish tanks in your Civics
F**k gettin' your ride pimped
You'll be hog-tied, wimp
Have you in the trunk curled-up like fried shrimp
It's been a good year, maybe I should ride limp
Cause your boy just stay above the game
They tryna' tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can't reach me, I'm way above your aim
Go 'head n***a, say another name
Take this family for a joke, playin them Wayan brother games
And "I'm a get u sucka" I've been scheming with this Keanan
Aimin' with this Damon
I'm puttin that Major Payne in
My lil' man Marlon, Damon, and Shawna
Lay that beef on this noodle
Make some Lugar lasagna
40 cal. fettuccine tre. pound pasta
You reach for this medalion you must like Italian, n***a
You only see me pushin' if the driver's tired
I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, the say it's Ocean Drive inspired
So you could call a cab, once your b***h fall for Fab...
OH SNAP! Did this dude just name all the members of the Wayans family, then name a smorgasbord of pastas accompanied by a rhyming firearm and bring it alltogether in a A+ verse? Yes, yes he did. Now THAT is wavy.
P.S. I wrote the lyrics and I highlighted the stuff I think is wrong.
