Chamberlain

7"1 An im ballin like Chamberlain 6"2 How tall that I really am 5"3 how you gon feel no matter your height when you next to me Knocked out somebody please get the referee No reprimand Just rest in peace Achoo told the truth thats a fake sneeze Stereotypes on the stereo while I train the beat To conform to me No specialties Just remedies Mixed up to make memories She be on your knees Suckin cock for free Big titties fat ass So I sell her pics on Instagram to make some cash She doesn't know so its gonna last She oblivious Spoiled from her past She can kiss my ass But figuratively not literal I be kissin her pussy that lil woo I be eating that pussy every day an night like some vitamins and minerals Told yall im an assassin an invisible individual Still killin shit its a mystery Imma put you out your misery yall all some pigs to me You aint ballin see you da new okafor Funny how when it rains its never a drizzle no more When it rains it really pours Attitude sour Need to pop you a bean maybe drink a dream Wide eyes mind feels like it's walking on a triple beam Really that's just stacks we tripled to make that gouda cheese Now I'm balancing Bigger than your bank account Looking like mom still giving you allowances Twenty a week wont amount to shit Get back on your job Like a player coming off an injury And fight for that posistion Man facing madness on mission Killin shit until I am done rendition 12"6 Tell the haters they can suck a dick 11"5 Im the tallest man alive 10"4 Don't come knockin on my door 9"3 F*ck you an the police 8"2 Your girls pussy I be runnin 7"1 An im ballin like Chamberlain 6"2 How tall that I really am 5"3 how you gon feel no matter your height when you next to me F*ck w me get knocked out no referee Hit me wit a cheap shot Get that 45 in your face Idgaf if I'm facing a case still gon f*ck you up next time I see you in the streets Pull that belt off and beat you like the lil boy you act like Fat boy needa act right I already wiped my ass with your face had your nose sounding like some bagpipes Its ok because soon enough you'll be pickin up a crack pipe Said I wouldn't even speak on it But you think you did something when I ate your fist Like it was a half a meal Felt like 10 cents you ain't even gonna get a small a deal Sweet like a pumpkin, mamas lil munchkin that ain't ever gonna do nothing Except sit his fat ass up on the couch beat his meat and complain about mom Whens the next luncheon hahahahaa Top like a muffin Never puttin in work always wondering Where your life went Hella bent Over on the couch taking dick From a one hand mufucka who you love to fist Like this f*ck you im off in the rift just ballin in the mix