Hype Boy

Young boy with a slick fade. Hit me up if you a mommy. Cause I like em' twice my age, Before I hit the studio I meditate with sage And if she wanna f*ck then we on the same page. And I don’t pay for no kitty so I find it funny that ya’ll on your knees begging for head, don't need to wonder where your girlies at, cause she’s on her knees, giving me head, I’m sick with the flow, that’s just the way I go. Imma hype boy, never calm always on my tippy toes I need ice on me, Thailand’s never seen snow. Note it D Shawn’s cold with it, give him a beat and he flows with it, momma gave me this talent and I glow with it. I'm with it if the bros with it, but the bros only with it if the hoes with it, spitting fire better you not play with it. F*ck with it, you gon’ bleed for it catch u off guard like a bullet in the back and that’s when I bring the flow back. Swear I'm not a cutie but i snap heads back like a snap back. DJ turn the beat on and I snap that cute girlie in the back u know i that tapped that, tell the boys to cut the crap, yeah the boy’s cracked but I don't smoke crack. They gon’ get lost in the sauce, they don't have a map 2 violations, you’re ugly and short you need to get tossed, the boy don’t need prada. I’ll get puss in lacoste, Make a decision but be aware of the cost Dripping too much everywhere I go grows moss, its a one night ting, I can't be your man. Not even famous, how you girls my biggest fans. Texting “I'm a fan” and her social’s got a pic of her man. You got the wrong guy, she thinks I can fly her out to my city, I’m just a fly guy, smoke sometimes but I rarely get high, I'm the type to wear a suit a tie, not to get the knot tied. Few girlies with the gang, none of them my type, She bought a watch for me so i guess I'm worth her time. Another told me that I’m wrong but i write with my right so i got her out of site, don't like baggy clothes I like em' tight so my skinny arms can be in site. Don't get it wrong I'm always up for a fight, Not stressing over these rhymes this is something light, Become the biggest rapper in Thailand I just might. I don’t got a style but I'm flyer than your whole gang If that’s your man, I’ll smoke him like a pack. Make a hit and then I fill my walls with plaques, my life’s not or a game tic tac toe but my life is filled with Xs and Os. Pour me up a double cup of Yak, starting rhyming cause i got the knack for it, better watch your backs cause i got my gat aimed at it.