ONE MAN SHOW

(I wanted to show you something) One man show Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! I treat backyard shows like it's Coachella Living room like Rolling Loud Grocery stores are my Met Gala All the items are the crowd Never got a noise complaint Neighbors fucking with my sound Bitch, I'm a one man show Solo dolo Outta control, I'm wild Yeah, Most these niggas don't know what I'm sayin', huh They not hearin' my words My hips thrust like R&B niggas Bitch, love is a verb My new cowboy boots black leather Detailed stitching, silver spurs Chicken Little niggas can't pluck my feathers You about as fly as that bird (not fly) Huh, huh What's the word Huh, huh Ion' smok herbs Huh, huh (I'm still geeked!) Ion' pop percs Huh, huh (I'm still geekin'!) Where my pops? Where my pops? (Where) Ion' even know who that nigga is Yeah Momma really had to be great No father figure, still figured it out Huh YouTube taught me how to shave YouTube taught me how to lace my Js, Yeah Minivan-sized AK Sway in the Morning, my name is my name Damn Two belts on my waist Left hip buckle with an ace of spades Huh Finger nails covered in paint I'm a bad bitch, I serve and slay (Purr!!) If the odds against me, bitch don't bet That boy, Jah, a triple threat Everything I do longevity, hoe So if I do it you won't forget Twenty thousand down on an all black 'vette Boy forgot to pay his rent Get your priorities in check Before you pull up and try to check... me Rearrange 'em, Etch-a-Sketch... 'eem Two phones on me, feel like I'm... Keem! I'm me, so niggas no likey! Everything I do is hella Everything you do, whatever So cold, change the weather Here's a sweater, get betta' Me and Ace turned this bitch... (This bitch, this bitch, this bitch) ...into Coachella (Yuh!)