He so versatile, I swear he kill anybody song
All about my cheese like mozzarella and some provolone
And I got them choppas that will be poppin' at ya collarbone
D3 is here, now you niggas get to see just what the fuck that I be on
I am richer than a bitch, yeah I'm richer than a bitch
Yeah I'm richer than a bitch, yeah I'm richer than a bitch
I am richer than a bitch, I am richer than a bitch
I am richer than a bitch, yeah I'm richer than a bitch, hoe
Look at ya'll, now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck, all my niggas look rich as fuck
All my niggas look rich as fuck
Look at them, now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck
Bring it in a garbage truck, yeah all my niggas is rich as fuck
(Verse 2)
I start to feel sober, think I need a little pick-up
Run up to ya house, get to shooting like I'm Chauncey Billups
Yes, I'm a fucking beast, yes I'm a marksman
Guess what, my nigga, you the target, man
Ask anybody, my flow stay tighter than aerobics clothes
That choppa hit his face and knock off his entire nose
I step up to the mic and make the beat start to decompose
You can ask yo' bitch when I'm done
My dick is longer than a fire hose
It's Jay F. Tae, and the F is for fly
I run this shit like a pair of obliques
Don't like it, you can die
You can't defeat me so why try
I'm the best and that's no lie
My eyes sit real low like I came straight from Shanghai
Look at ya'll, now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck
Riding with that semi tucked
Heed my words, don't press your luck
It's Jay F. Tae, and the F is for firebomb
Took a break, now I'm back
Hip Hop, I'm home where I belong