Welcome Bike (feat. B. Marie)

R.O.D.R I know y'all thought it was over We just getting started I Said R.O.D.R Rap Or Die, Rap Or Die, Rap Or Die, Rap Or Die, Rap Or Die You heard it now, you know how we coming I Said R.O.D.R Rap Or Die, Rap Or Die, Rap Or Die, Rap Or Die, Rap Or Die Bakari B., get ya shit together Bakari to the muthafucking B You hear that? Let's Go! Yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh That's right A, Checc Welcome To The Show Technically it's the show, to the show, to the mini-show To the show, to the mini-show, to the mini-show Type shit Ya Digg Checc, Uh, Checc Canadian $20 bills, this ceiling see-through Mike Myers with the pinky out, I'm feeling evil Bakari B. the man of the people Butt naked in front and shawta, got damn, I'm feeling see-through Fucc it, yeah this a sequel, grip that ass and I squeeze you Pussy balder than eagles, rapz is tighter than Kegels Cardi B and Bruno, baby, let me please you And like da Stallion, I'ma ask you what them knees do Let me see that in three D like it's Regal My rapz in this bitch, they the shit, yea it's fecal Shooting toupees like it's lethal, legal Cracka's rushing the capitol, you mad cause they impeach you Well shit bitch, you'z a little orange ass hoe Melania, even though you dumb too, checc yo hoe You got lawsuits with little kids bro, how that, wait You got lawsuits with little kids hoe, how that work Bitch Cracka's get away with anythang Touch a kid of mine, on gawd, I'll fuccing split a vein Tre(y) on my lap and Songz, that's just trigga mane Take a bump bump (sniff), you ever seen me kill a mane Naw, I'm tweaking These people so deceiving, they lying for no reason Coming up with brim, you steady fishing for bass You a chicc talking crazy, put this nut on yo ass Woo Damn, that's my favorite Chewing on yo body, you know that I gotta savor it G Perico shit, girl you know I Play to Win Best eater in the universe, ask ya lady friend He a menace You don't need barz to get the sentence Bakari B., I wanna hear you really rap, like I wasn't rapping They wanna hear me on some trap beatz, like they trapping But yo patna's never feature me, I'd kill em if they did They always want a rapper to spit some shit that they ain't never lived Double entendre, take it How You Want It This for the folks who said I ain't on it Look, 16K in a month, yea you already know wassup You keep talking bout yo buccs, they gon smoke you like some runts Bloaw Woo It's Da Juice Rap Or Die Muthafucka