Its not a trick question, yeah Im smoking dope
Walk through the door, get your camera phones
Come through, mechanic shit, get your hammers on
If you want a peace treat, call my cellular phone
Its not a trick question, I dont fuck with opps
I dont rock with cops, I send a bunch of shots
Some cops be cool because they give me passes
Doing 110 in my car, they like this nigga savage
I got the Glock, Tony, Sosa Im Sammy
Ima dog and a lion bitch, I aint Bambi
Catch the bag like Randy, long as this money in it
She told me that her pussy tight, I fit my Johnny it
Fuck that bitch then Im dipping, yeah Im really pimping
Ima Kobe Bryant, yous a Scottie Pippen
I got my semi in it, the club in Philly with it
Then I leave Philly with a bunch of silly bitches
Tricks are for kids, you need a Doctor Kid
Cause when Im done stitching your ass, dont let your mama see it
In my 4K TV house, its a bunch of shit
Come in here tryna hit a lick, commercial get a bunch of beats
Im cooling with the stars in the sky
Dont be fucking with my dogs cause they bite
I hop out looking like some raw in the pipe
Like its Memorials Day, got on all white
I had a dream like Doctor King
What can you bring to the table? I got lots of things
I got Tommies, I got mobster things
Come through like a janitor, we moping things
Forensics come check it out, come in here wont make it out
Like new clothes, I lay it out, boy fuck around, get aired out
You play the shit off, I play it out
You mumble the shit, nigga say it out
Shoot your ass like a lil mud dog
What the fuck you eating, nigga? Spit it out
Pull up in a Hummer, looking for some mamas
Know I aint gon fuck her, cause he looks like his mother
His baby mama cumming, cumming on my Johnson
Cause I be doing numbers, cause I be getting money
Its not a trick question, what you a magician?
I treat your block like a classroom, Im subbing it
Put your face on some rims, bitch Im dubbing it
Told you my pistol was celibate, dont fuck with it
Im like a husky, youre like a puppy
Im sipping muddy all day and night, Im Kid Cudi
She got a buddy, and she tryna fuck me
Take that baby home with his pacifier then suck me
I got a blue pipe, it glow like blue lights
Make your face camouflage, you got troops, right?
This dope Im smoking on, it smoke like , right?
You get it, thats a dope line in Chicago, all white
Got a bitch named Moussi, she give me coochie
This that Gucci, no this aint no Coogi
Free Gucci, get hit with the Uzi
Free T-Slick, he come through with the toolie
Push your hairline, barber shop
I got a Jordan shot, you shoot like Chris Bosh
I was smoking, I was leaning, leaning hard
I be leaning like Im standing on the balcony
Bang