Ok let me stop this, nigga you ain't pop shit Pull up in that new Vette This that push to start shit Bitch my name is Marquis, do not call me Marcus Rappers need to stop it Im pro tunes you logic Spiderweb tat on my forehead Trappin ain't dead till I'm fuckin dead You an entertainer like fuckin Ced My niggas on the blue team make you fuckin red Flew to Mexico for them birdies Everywhere I go I gotta .30 Shoot a nigga ass Stephen Curry Funny ass niggas Eddie Murphey Boy your ass can't even afford a nick Burning on a song just like a nick My auntie just asked for a chick On the first she better have my shit Hold on...this the plug, let me get a brick In 30 minutes bet a nigga be on 37 with a fresh motherfuckin 36 Pedro... he like to give me them pesos Gotta bitch in Puerto Rico, and she like to lick on my Eggo Aye Aye Ace of spades, ace of spades only [?] These rap niggas so phony, now servin niggas, Im the big homie Real young nigga from the trenches, bitch I got racks like tennis A lot of pussies from my city not winning, shawty keep tryna get my attention And I dont even understand it, whole city hatin on me think they planned it Two of them niggas tried to hand me, bet I leave his ass where I'm standing... SHIT