You Ain't Got Nuthin

I'm with a hundred and one n****s we dalmatian doggy Deep

And fly with the tongue so if you feelin' froggy leap

Kermit you better think before you ribbit

Don't be murdered over your song before ad-lib it

I pop up like exhibit

Forget it I'm at your krivitz

Not to put no f***in' fish tanks in your civics

F*** getting your ride pimped

You'll get hard tied wimped

Have you in da trunk curled up like fried shrimp

It's been a good year maybe I should ride, blimp

Cause your boy jus' stay above the game

They try'na tag em', spray a brother frame

But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim

Go 'head n****, say another name

Take this family for a joke play them Wayne brother games

And I'm a get you sucka' I've been scheming with this keenin'

Aimin' with this Damon

I'm puttin' that major pain in

My lil' man Zonia Marlon and Sean ya

Lay the beef on this noodle

Make some noodle lasagna

Forty cal fettuccine tre' pound pasta

You reach for dis medallion you must like Italian, n****

You only see me pushin' if the drivers side

I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired

The drop top, they say the social drive expired

So you could call a cab once your b**** fall for Fab