Rock On Wit Yo Bad Self

I rock on with my bad self cause it's a must

Kim blow past hoes tell 'em 'Eat my dust'

Cause um, I gets busy with my bad ass

Straight from Brook-lawn, Vietnam, Baghdad

Cause I'm a get you high like that stick-icky one time

One verse from the Queen is like sniffin' a line

Higher than a fever, ya best believe her

This young viva senorita flow tighter than a two-seater

Lyrical murderer, I'm servin' these haters like a waitress

Back to the basics

I got the game in a chokehold, better take a No-Doze

Sleepin' on Kim is a no-no (UGH)

The capital Q-B, now take it to the E-E

I'm bringin' things to light but you still can't see me

I flows like the monthly you can't cramp my style

Can't take the pain here's a Motrin child

You already know it's Ms. G.O.A.T

Numero U-N-O, now here we go

I rock ruff n stuff though they put me in cuffs

But still I

(Rock on with ya bad self)

I rock ruff though these punk niggas talk too much

But still I

(Rock on with ya bad self)

Think ya hotter than me? YALL STUPID

Ain't no doubt about it I'm the UNDISPUTED

Lyrical champion, dough I stack it

My verse crazy I write with stray jackets

You can't hack it, some try to backstab

I drive by them haters while they try to flag cabs

Hate to brag but fuck it why shouldn't I

'Gini with the top off, why wouldn't I

I was tought by the streets so how couldn't I

See right pass niggas like BIG's crooked eye

BOOM! BAM! GOT DAYYMMM!

I'm hittin' so hard I be shakin' the land

KIM GET IT CRUNK

Like the speakers in ya trunk, got you feelin' drunk

Off the rhythm that I give 'em

Spit that venom, in 'em, honey girl be killin 'em

Yea, I put that on my unborn kids

Kim run this shit, man you know what it is

I rock ruff n stuff though they put me in cuffs

But still I

(Rock on with ya bad self)

I rock ruff though these punk niggas talk too much

But still I

(Rock on with ya bad self)