Ferg hoo hoo hoo ayy
I feel like
I'm a giant but I'm 5'8"
I feel more defiant
When y'all hate
Y'all the only niggas
Runnin' in the car race
Serve a nigga
With the butter like parquet
Yeah
Rap niggas all soft so strange
I'm a little bit of Pac
Bit of Kanye
You a little bit of Fox
And Beyoncé right
Any beef come to me
Get sauteed
Yeah the fake ones
Runnin' with the hard face
Bet that pump to your tongue
Make your heart race grr
And I hope you take it
All the wrong way
Leave you slumped
Near the pump
Near the bar place
This red light put your ass
In a dark place
You a trill nigga
Get your muthafuckin' hands up
You a real nigga
Get your muthafuckin' hands up
You a real nigga
Get your muthafuckin' bands up
You a real nigga
Get your muthafuckin' hands up
Celebration coronation
No debatin' crown me king
I'm tired of waitin'
People's champ I gotta face it
You disgracin'
People sensin' that you're fakin'
I'm the Lord I might go Satan
With the flow and take 'em out
Annihilate 'em
No mistakin' new sensation
Hood Pope pullin' up
To rule the nation
And I came a long way
From the stash house
Now I switch spots
Like a Dalmatian
Little kid played
By the crack house
And I got my moms out
When my ass paid
Gotta understand
When I black out
I don't give a fuck
Bout a wack hater
I don't give a fuck
Bout no rap favor
Need to bow to the Lord
And say all your prayers
You a trill nigga
Get your muthafuckin' hands up
You a real nigga
Get your muthafuckin' hands up
You a real nigga
Get your muthafuckin' bands up
You a real nigga
Get your muthafuckin' hands up
Ferg Ferg Ferg Ferg