Baker şarkı sözleri
Smoke this pack, it make you slump, I know it's loud
This mothafucka sold his soul, pop this perky, then I start to lose control
Zone in, in a hurry, cause I'm tryna reach my goal
Homie gotta stay home, cause that boy's on parole, cause that boy's on parole
Pull up to the addy, then I walk up to his door
I knock and then he answer, then I hit him in his dome
I walk up in that bitch and then I roam around
When it comes to covering, you know I'm profound
Smoke this pack, it make you slump, I know it's loud
This mothafucka sold his soul, pop this perky, then I start to lose control
Zone in, in a hurry, cause I'm tryna reach my goal
Homie gotta stay home, cause that boy's on parole
I'm making money while you scroll
Meet me in the alley and I hit you with the pole
Red and blue lights, yeah I'm running from patrol
Bitches think they tough, they rolling coal
Pull up to the addy, then I walk up to his door
I knock and then he answer, then I hit him in his dome
This green is smelly and I smoke it by the ounce
But when I'm up, I'll be smoking by the pound
Man, you guys know that we been tryna cook up for y'all
I'm about to get my fucking wisdom teeth removed in about a week
You know, I won't be able to fucking rap for three weeks
That's gonna be fucking terrible
But you know, with this new fucking record company
Hyperactivity, you know, it's gonna be fucking bomb
So I want you guys to just fucking sit back and enjoy
Take a look at me and you will see that I am crazy
I be rapping so hard that they call me little baby
Slim shady, big tasty and all of their four ladies
So I just keep trickling this down to the old 80s
Fake fuckers just sit back and be lazy
But now lately my arms be so damn shaky
I'm rocking in my crib, sucking on some nips
Meanwhile, I go soar off in my rocket ship
Look at what you wanna be, set yourself fucking free
Take your time, set a goal, in this messed up carnival
Go and jump that obstacle, you're the unstoppable
Optimal, unstuck on a roll
Sliding down the fucking pole
Drinking all of my Batrone, don't you ever fucking throw
Laser sight with a pint, we gonna party all night
Don't you dare start up a fight
Drinking all up on my fucked up Sprite
Drink it, smoke it, and do it right
Sit up in your fucking throne, come up on my show
Then take your pick from the arsenal
That's what I call being irresponsible
Always try to do the impossible
Now I'm running away with Jesse from the patrol
Going out to take control
If I don't, I'ma f*ck a bitch named Nicole
Because she makes my scrotum sack grow mold
