Too Clean

Palaze, what you cookin'? Ill Leet, ah Flow too clean, wipe ya feet on the mat Bitch talk mean, beat out her back Run up on me, I got the gat I’m gon' swing, right off the bat Feen for the cheese, bitch you a rat Do what I please, don’t gotta ask Poppin' these beans, I gotta blast I pull strings, ain’t none attached What do you mean? Man, I can’t relax Smokin' my trees, hittin' the gas Like a machine, spittin' the facts Female teen, gettin' the racks Male teen, I got the sack No Halloween, I got the bag Ain’t what it seem, this really that Livin' my dream, ain’t goin' back Ridin' my wave, you ain’t got a board Cartier shades, they can’t afford Rockin' these J's, I got the 4's I gotta praise, thankin' the lord Tampa Bay Rays, I gotta score Raised in the Bay, right on the shore I had to save, bitch I was poor You make it rain, I make it pour Mama look at me, I’m the man, aye I ain’t have a B in the plan Now they all see like the sand Now she want the D like a tran Booty got me in a trance Chopper gon' sing, make ya dance My whole team got the bands Rock with my team, like a band Flow too clean, wipe ya feet on the mat Bitch talk mean, beat out her back Run up on me, I got the gat I’m gon' swing, right off the bat Feen for the cheese, bitch you a rat Do what I please, don’t gotta ask Poppin' these beans, I gotta blast I pull strings, ain’t none attached What do you mean? Man, I can’t relax Smokin' my trees, hittin' the gas Like a machine, spittin' the facts Female teen, gettin' the racks Male teen, I got the sack No Halloween, I got the bag Ain’t what it seem, this really that Livin' my dream, ain’t goin' back I got the bag, just like a store Unlock the swag, just like a door Don’t mean to brag, I’m kinda bored Throwing up Drak, and 2-4 I used to slack, not anymore My bitch bad, you got a whore Countin' up racks, money galore Why you mad? It was funny before Flow too clean, brought out the mop Ain’t on my team, so you a opp Makin' a scene, so you a cop Makin' this green, count up the guap Dread-locks, I do not cap You’ll get knocked, right off the map Came from the rocks, somethin' like a trap I don’t adopt, I just adapt Mama look at me, I’m the man, aye I ain’t have a B in the plan Now they all see like the sand Now she want the D like a tran Booty got me in a trance Chopper gon' sing, make ya dance My whole team got the bands Rock with my team, like a