Finish Line

I be rapping like the plug a bunch of birds in duct tape Fill your mouth up with my dick and then I call you f*ck face Get my nut and then I split like asses getting butt raped And that might just be your bitch but to me she a mutt man And I'm a purebred Westminster winner Pumping like bass getting higher than a tenor I throw a whole gram in that bowl f*ck a pinner Then take it to the head like I'm bout to hit the pisser I don't get distracted I get to flipping blacking She say I'm cold like Cube so she put her back in I'm automatic I'm spitting off just like a Mac-10 Anywhere I see a dub I'm bout to grab it I see the finish line that means it's winning time I see the finish line that means it's winning time I see the finish line that means it's winning time I see the finish line that means it's winning Go head be crazy baby don't be lazy She grabbing on my joystick she think that she can play me She self-centered but it's fitting cause her name is Amy I only got like two emotions elated and angry So which one you gon' make me My patience wearing thin as old socks In my zone these niggas washed they ain't got no spot No gang baby I'm banging just like a door knock Answer with the quickness or I'm banging this whole door off I'm relentless and off the hinges who gon' stop me I don't do tidbits I go on binges do not copy My crew is motley ain't a soul that's the same I'm too fast for love baby you should stay in your lane I see the finish line that means it's winning time I see the finish line that means it's winning time I see the finish line that means it's winning time I see the finish line that means it's winning time