zim zimma who got the key to my beamer?
jack mode thats how we act when we team up

zim zimma who got the key to my beamer?
jack mode thats how we act when we team up
throw your triple beam up this is fiscal
i bailed out the county wit counterfeit bills
my slang be high ranged brick city
watch how you sniff son i'm highly octane
all you hear is bang bang bang bang
yo remember you bit shit i forget my last name
its all about game nuttin else for delf
walk through the woods then stomp on your foot
when high i take out any cop in the hood
gorilla impact in this rap habitat
get you steppin in your air max (bounce)
you cockin it back but where it at? (bounce)
i got a six pack of Heineken and big cap on the wheels
in two laps i give Stella her groove back

Chorus
my middle name must be "fuck you"
cuz everytime i walk by niggas be like "fuck you"!!
i'll bee dat i'll bee dat i'll bee dat i'll bee dat
my first name must be "he aint shit"
cuz everytime i'm in a car bitches be like "he aint shit"
i'll bee dat i'll bee dat i'll bee dat i'll bee dat

i heard the party goin on in there (yeah)
well let me shake my stankin ass in there (yeah)
soon as i walk in dogs are barkin
haters played in back i stay in front like handicap parkin
startin arsons from Jers. to Awkin
saw me coughin out that dread appartment
roll up to the jam wit the front end bit up
watch them chickens for end up gettin samenella
i'm ghetto like D and D fuckin wit D
you'd be on Banned From TV part 3 in a heartbeat
tiger straight out the cup your lighter than ass son
you weigh bout a buck but i'm one-ninety physique
two hundred and thirty-four pound total when i'm carryin the heat
now platinum more wax but platinum in the streets
any nigga that disagree smack em in the teeth
then i bag this little piece rockin the ice
get into the projects for the rob of the night
(still why you actin like that)
the weed made me do it devil's advocate hot could take days to do it
my crew do drugs that Wayne Reed couldnt breathe
dry me in the sun i'll amount to ten keys
Rambos i'm bonin MCs be clonin
that's before Doc stretch up and mornin mornin

Chorus

if you gotta be a monkey be a gorilla
its four AM i'm off a tab and still a
world rap biller pushin big Benz wit a chickenhead drawers hangin from my antenna
i'll be godamned if a nigga take mines on foot shit put rollerblades on
mind your business deny whats ripped this
i'll pull it stretch it like fonda fitness
i'ma everyday nigga like i'm Toyota
your A&R hope we dont drop the same quota
rap the puncta in a hefty toot yo we aint from Sha
so haul that ass back to Utah

Chorus x2

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