(+) T-Pain & Kehlani - I Like Dat (Official Video)
2 chainz yeah yeah
Take 'em to church
I'm talkin' the tabernacle
It's the return of the body snatcher
Walk in the spot make my woman smack ya
In a fruit fight
I aim at your adam's apple
Pull up in the candy car eatin' a candy bar
And my girl eatin' a candy apple
Yuh I line their ass up
I aim at their cruiser
All of these stones on my neck uh
They must have looked at medusa
Pockets rasputia of course
I drove some rims to court
I fucked some twins before
I had a benz before
This is the sin report
This is the murder murder
Pass the burner em
Your money shorter than an acronym
Big body when I'm backin' in
Ladi dadi got a bunch of bodies
Niggas fakin' niggas human traffickin'
I'm on the act again
This ain't a accident
Uh king like ak ron
I run the trap again
You on the treadmill treadmill
Never neverland shit came with a ferris wheel
Goddamn
Ferris day off baby AR in the same car
Most of y'all my sons aw look at little JR
Aw f 12 same color kate moss
Ugh I'm talkin' wrist in the pot
I'm talkin' this and you not
I'm talkin' bricks and you not
I'm talkin' straight up and
Down nigga like 6 o'clock
This is the equinox
This what the people want
Somebody at the door
I heard the speaker knock uh
I'm at your throat like chloraseptic 'septic
And you got strep
I'm too complex with 'plex with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit next shit
I'm at your throat I'm feelin' reckless
Reckless yeah
Do me a favor don't do me no favors
These bitches got flavors
They all wanna smoke
But ain't doin' no labor
But they shoppin' at raleys
They stingin' like tasers
Act hollywood like they play for the lakers
They fly on the latest crocs alligators
Say hi to my haters
Pardon my neighbor we eatin'
That chicken lobster potatoes
You must be sniffin' that yayo
If you don't think I'm that nigga
Swagger on 10 since a day old
It's a okay though
Whippin' up whip like it's mayo
Every track is a KO
fuck nigga KO
Go off your head like I'm ayo
Out of this world talkin' nATO
It's 'cause of jail
Don't be an a hole
'Cause I got shooters that shoot
When I say so lay low
Wanna be in my shoes
You ain't paid no dues
Real nigga
You ain't break no rules
High school niggas ate yo' food
Might dumb it down a little
But I ain't no fool
Niggas hate every day b
Shit is OC lately
Gotta break 'em off
With these dre beats
Or I might go crazy
These niggas too goddamn lazy
Too lazy
Don't ever ever ever
Try to play me
Try to play me
Lil' shawty now comin'
from BK BK
But I'm tryna come up
like JAY Z like JAY Z
Nothin' but love from my heart
I feel entitled to titles
Fuck it man I want the title
My mission is goin' viral
I'm at your throat
Like chloraseptic 'septic
And you got strep
I'm too complex with 'plex with
This shit I wrote is
On some next shit next shit
I'm at your throat
I'm feelin' reckless
Reckless yeah
Bin laden with a pen
Body it again
I begin slaughterin' your men
Prolly shoulda been
Ali or the svengali
Embodiment of sin
Like a saudi
In the taliban plotting an event
In the lobby
Of the intercontinental
With an obvious intent
And I will not even relent
Up on a little like osama
With a bomb under the bin
And down the middle
Of the pentagon
And hit a kindergartener
with a rental STOP
Back and forth back and forth
Like jack kevorkian's ass to court
Rap mature why can't you
Be like macklemore
Why you always
Gotta smack a whore
It's likely the psychiatric
Ward's a last resort
Somethin's gotta give
That's for sure
Yet you keep comin' back for more
Not as raw as I was
Walk on water' sucks
Bitch suck my dick
Y'all saw the tracklist
And had a fit 'fore you heard it
So you formed your verdict
While you sat
With your arms crossed
Did your little reaction videos
And talked over songs chill
Nah dog y'all sayin'
I lost it your fuckin'
Marbles are gone
But nowadays every flow
Every cadence sounds
The same skrrt
Brain's a powder keg
I draw inspiration outta hate
Real pain in the paper
I don't trace
But if I look strange
And outta place
It's 'cause I'm an alien
That's why I write
'Til the page is outta space
Yeah from 7 mile in novara
To how can I be down
All of us tryna pile in the car
We shot for the stars
'Cause we only got so much time
In this world
So rewind it to your high school
Dance to the night before
If you think you're promised
Tomorrow
Now I'm 'bout to fool again
This tune is sick
It's luminous the moon is lit
A freakin' lunatic
A human computer chip
And I'm soon to stick a broom in
The uterus of your hooters chick
If I was you I wouldn't do
Nothin' stupid due to the mood
I'm in
I'm losin' it you get chewed
Like a junior mint
Show me who to rip it's time
For you to get screwed
Empty the lubricant
And put super glue in it
How many fuckin' rappers
Did I go through
Dispel doubt
But you won't admit I smoked you
And was spellbound
Hellbound in my snowsuit
But am I s'posed to sound
Like everything else out
'Cause I don't get compared
To it only myself now
And I can see the fair weather
Fans and sales down
But the only way I care is
If I let myself down
But what the fuck have I woke to
Time to eat the vocals
And shit out pro tools
I know you still want me
To ill out don't you
Hopin' the old slim's gonna
Spill out open
Fire on your whole camp
With this spit I wrote you
So chill out no you
Hoes couldn't roast me
With the shit I wrote you
Then I took a stand
Went at tan face
And practically cut my
Mothafuckin' fan base
In half and still outsold you
You just called my shit trash
Thank god I rap better
When the odds are stacked
Revival's wack
I don't like the zombie track
Or when he's talkin'
That garbage psychotic crap
Where's your content at
What's with all the conscious rap
Pnk beyoncr this
And kehlani that
I just added to the fuel
In my rocket pack
'Til I'm ready to respond
Then I'ma launch it at 'em
Idiotic from the fuckin'
Embryonic sac
To the bodybag I'll be back
And when I am
I'll be at your fuckin' throat
Like chloraseptic