Jive Turkey! (Alternative Version)

Got my hair out and my chest out like my name Shonuff F*ck with me now like the last dragon seen how I glow up I been dat nigga knew it as a kid I jus had to grow up Pretend I ain’t ok jus give me credit for I show off She tell me hit her spot you know I’m right on Pullin hoes in a designer brand runway models built like track stars Niggas know they on my planet world is mine jus like that Nas song Aye roll up a doobie a fool believe Rokkai ain’t lighting up Camera action, niggas keep a stick I’m sticking with that cannon I got photo ops, the shooter payin me advances I Aint een drop She heard my feature now she dropping panties want me in her Fiji plug her up she leaking like a dam Dat pussy worth 100m For me, she might jus owe a band Nah I’m playin but it’s free after she seen the man Said it’s smoke he thought he him but he not p nigga jus a cedar plant Even through the bullshit I can see the plan Aye These niggas ain’t fuckin' with me Aye, uh-uh That bih can't f*ck with me This verse is worth a ki Y’all version worse to me Smoking og wit my og Rolling these Raws up like Booker T These niggas got the game all the way fucked up they can’t hang wit us Piss a lame off when I made myself lane ain’t no traffic said it smoke but won’t match it Y’all on my nerves Yup! F*ck what you heard Yup! They seein' what they ain’t and dat shit make em hurt Yup! Hol up F*ck what you heard Yup! If it’s bout cash I’m bout dat action like a verb Yup! Dey call me "Mr. Spleen Splitter." Told da hoe to back back Spoke and made her stock rise I affect the NASDAQ Vault is worth a fortune and I still won’t drop F*ck ya compliments I don’t need no props Look, get ya hoe before I take her somewhere you can’t get in She take advise from a bitch who would probably let me hit I feel like tank, f*ck a bar I got hit power Nigga spittin radadada Like this shit Chowder Dey see Chief and be like "Yeah, I know what time it is," He acting nervous tell dat boy he better hide his bitch Shawty mean but I love it when she give me lip Compete with me? Compete with who? That nigga between quit Seriously, Imma vet nigga ask around Gave da game to lil bro like hand me down Was nerd growing up bih, look at me now He ain’t it, since a jit that nigga been a clown Yeah, yo bitch annoying Declining every fuckin call she is not important, Nahh I’m just saying Y’all on my nerves Yup! F*ck what you heard Yup! They seein what they ain’t and dat shìt make em hurt Yup! Hol up F*ck what you heard Yup! If it’s bout cash I’m bout dat action like a verb Yup! Y’all on my nerves Yup! F*ck what you heard Yup! They seein' what they ain’t and dat shit make em hurt Yup! Hol up