Motherland (feat. Dibi Dobo & Wonda Wendy)

My plane just landed in Burkina-Faso Some call me 'The president', some call me Picasso Pull up to the village in a Quattro, I'm so fresh If you didn't know ask my connects You heard about my background, think about my last name You a fool if you thinking it's a rap name Been around the world and I did it in a fast lane I'm blowing up and I ain't even finish growing up Set it off, yes, out of town shoes representing all my steps Prove me that you hotter and I'm writing ya'll a check Nope, prove me that you hotter 'cause I'm hotter than the rest so They looking like Damn, where you got your outfit I'm coming to America you ain't about shit Feelin' like Eddy Murphy, walkin' on roses Get into my way and I'ma part you, Moses Tonight we doing everything big We ain't poppin' champagne but everything big Gather round the fire, tell stories to the kids Crawl in to my tipi but I call this shit the crib Fly than whoever, you can turn the bass up We don't ever chase cash 'cause the money chase us Every single summer puffin' haze in the motherland I should send a jet to pick up Wayne and the Stunna man