Tha world is mine nya get back
Dont mess with my stack the gage is racked
About to drop the bomb I'm tha westcoast don
Big fish in a small pond
Now tha feds wanna throw the book at the crook
But I shook they worm and they hook
Guppies hold they breath
They wanna miss me when I'm tipsey
Runnin everything west of the Mississippi
It's the unseen pullin strings wit my pinky ring
We got your woman so pucker up
Fo we buck her up
Bow down before I make a phone call
Got 25 nyaz runnin up on ya'll
Fo the cheese everybody freeze
Foe we squeeze on ya knees butt naked please
Before any of you guppies get heart
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