16 Albinos in the S.W.A.T.S.

A'ight ho, that's your cue to go That ass is fat and we love that but this the studio You be walkin' past them knobs, booty fuckin' up them lows Plus they gotta hear that bass so they won't play me in the eight Like wah-wah-la-la, that pussy feelin' great I ain't never been to L.A. anyway, where them freakers stay? She said, "Allah, now don't lead me astray" Everything just look so crazy up here baby Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait Mom's at the crib performing spiritual Tae Bo Holy Billy Blanks, let's karate chop and breathe I'ma prolly start today, having honest conversations With God, regardless if he give a fuck 'bout what I say Before you shrug your shoulders, wait, 'cause I know you don't care I know you thinking, "Why this nigga feel the need to go there?" Is it because my nerd eye turned a third eye or eleventh, twelfth? I guess whatever sounds the best I bet Lisa Left Eye knew while leaving Best Buy The camera she purchased would be capturing her last night What about me? What if I died? Leave the booth tonight Drunk driver don't even notice my headlights Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn Just thinkin' about it'd make me shake And I pray that ain't the case but if occasion turns to fate Maybe you silly niggas'll listen to what I say Die and become a legend, A legend is where you stay in the cerebellum of niggas Steady bumpin' your tape in rotation with Marvin Sapp, Zapp & Roger, Marvin Gaye Gaze into the eyes of Satan and she told me it's okay And presented me with the option to talk or just walk away And I left and ever since she been textin' me every day and it's cool But Lord protect me when the temperature change The temptation and palpitation in my heart is insane I tried to sit and calculate how many "no's'" it would take Before my nose was wide open and I'm all in her face Yeah I struck out swingin', but I'm all in your base With ghost man on third, like nobody would play Like wah-wa-la-la, that pussy feelin' great I ain't never been to L.A. anyway, where them freakers stay? She said, "Allah, now don't lead me astray" Everything just look so crazy up here baby Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait When every record that you put out, got them throwin' they tush out Pray they play it at cookouts, got the whole city shook now People talkin' like, "Look now, I told you that they gon' make it" Them same niggas that hated got you all up in they playlist 'Cause the world concentratin', the crucial contemplation You two-steppin' with these heffers, I'm receiving revelations You twirlin' in girls, I'm swimming in women who curl up like curls Body remind me of some thoroughs that I used to ride back in Seaside She know I'm tryna quit, but see she my bad habit Nice to meet you I had it We got features, y'all got snips Bought casinos, y'all bought chips Y'all ain't seen nothin' like this I dip my paintbrush in a bucket like fuck it and get some mo' See all I know is the foreman, yeah he from Campbellton Road I know y'all ain't been told I made it, waited, weighed it flew this shit in from the '80s Distribution conducted by all of my lovely ladies I promise I ain't budgin' I promise I ain't make it 'til I'm rakin' in a 100k A month and that ain't nothin' Half of that stashed into something I ain't touchin' After that smashed into somethin' I ain't lovin' After my first meal, "What you buyin?", I say, "Nothin'" Relocate into the jungle, paradise in the bungalow I finally got some diamonds in my wrist My nigga Yoda finally got some ice off in this bitch Finally, I might even get off this hype of ghetto trip Syringe steel stickin' out my Benz, still picking out my friends Speed datin' with my ends, it's a cinch You'd think they huntin' DAs They way we hopped up off the fuckin' bench I heard one is from the S.W.A.T.S., you know the other one is too It's crazy how all the shit we say start to come true Countryside with my boo, hoppin' out that ooh Searchin' for our papers, man I pray they let us through We got babies waitin' mouths to feed, that teacher too You can call it what you want, I just call the shit the truth Never steppin' in the booth unless it's for the right quota These be desperate measures take it right back to the coder Like wah-wa-la-la, that pussy feelin' great I ain't never been to L.A. anyway, where them freakers stay? She said, "Allah, now don't lead me astray" Everything just look so crazy up here baby Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait I'm on molly, I can handle anything