Free Boosie, wipe me down, Im too much for these niggas
I aint got a Rolex, but I want one
So I aint got time for your bullshit
First things first, gotta get me
I need more cheese like raw heat
These hoes gon walk, these niggas gon hate
But me, Ima do what we do 
Got juice, got heart, got soul, nigga, what about you?
Early in the morning
Cause the trap dont close
Love dope like Snoop Dogg
We dont love them hoes
One things for certain
Two things for sure
One monkey cant stop my shows 
These niggas cant hold me back
One lady cant slow my roll 
I know why you mad
I see why you pissed
Cause you aint got swag like this
Nah, you aint got swag like this
Call me Tazer Tezo, a.k.a. Young Mercy Marty
Look at me Im gorgeous, everything is flawless
Young Kells spit that dope
Yall rappers spit that soap
Thats that fake, yall cant hang
Matter fact, take it back, grab that rope
Die Slow. Im a bipolar, my bitch bisexual
She eat that pussy like vegetable
She just want green, cooking up edibles
Everyday I put get high on my schedule
Smoke until I cough, I love to break the law
Ima stay in the streets
Yall pigs can find a Trough
All I did was rap
Put it on the wall
Look at all the plaques
Still the underdog 
Hop out the Porsche like fuck it, nigga
Ride the bench or score some buckets, nigga
Yo bitch my bitch, oh yeah, we fuckin, nigga
Had her at the crib, you know she runnin, nigga
Yeah, so I hopped off that Porsche like fuck it, bitch
She can ride the bench or go get buckets, bitch
You love these hoes, man, quit fronting, bitch
And if it aint EST, its nothin bitch!