I'm not a singer I'm an artist nigga get it straight
Since I was younger all I ever knew was getting paid
Was making stands out of a box and selling lemonade
Now I'm living great and copping pound to smoke it in a day

I'm making chicken finger licking good with all the shit I spit
You're bitch be licking dick and she could get it
She gonna let me hit
I'm asking why she's sending pics of titties to me if you thick
Just thinking bout the shit I might just feed the bitch a couple kids

I'm dropping and kicking
I'm hot and I'm whipping
This motherfucking pot got me dizzy
Exotic and plenty of za
So tell your momma fuck with me
She hollering "Siky"
I'm like "Get the fuck and let's go take your son to shop in the city"
But don't go being all surprised if he get shot in the city
"Your honor I don't even know what happened He was just with me "
"I turned around next thing I know he bleeding out from his kidney"
They doubting I did it so I could make it out if you get it
I'm down with the diggity I dont fuck around with my dignity
Little thottie from Italy want the fiddly diddly
Let me stop before I'm taken as a joke
If you don't think that I'm the hottest nigga show me who before me
I'ma simply just be rocking till my mic have an explosion
From the bombs I'm finna drop then let the kick come fuck you over