Barry Bonds
Fee fi fo fum
Going dumb with the hits I ain't talking Barry Bonds
Double, O, seven, yuh on a mission just to get it for my damn day ones
Imma knock that bitch out the god damn park
Shopping online yeah it's all in the cart
Out of this world with the bars like Mars
Tear that ass apart before you even press start Lil
(Lil, Lil, Lil)
Lil bitch
Might go Steve Martin in this shit
She do it so good I might give her 12 kids
But I ain't
I ain't cheaper by the dozen get behind her while I'm buzzing like a barber
When they cutting I don't do this shit for nutting
Tasting like a nutter butter we can kiss and we can cuddle
When it come to get you coming best believe that pussy supper, yuh, aye
Okay I can't stop don't hit no walls ever
Sunroof gone from fucking 'round with the Jetta
Imma need the cheese, the cheddar, bitch that feta
I'm a go-getter, I want her, I go get her okay
I can't stop don't hit no walls ever
Unless I stay the night and if she tight then I might hit em, uh
Fee fi fo fum
Going dumb with the hits I ain't talking Barry Bonds
Double, O, seven, yuh on a mission just to get it for my damn day ones
Imma knock that bitch out the god damn park
Shopping online yeah it's all in the cart
Out of this world with the bars like Mars
Tear that ass apart before you even press start Lil
(Bitch, Lil bitch)
Imma pinch hitter
Yelling coach put me in
Tapping every single base home run put it in
Imma put you on the bench if you keep up with your lips
You a bitch ass boy on my momma go to bed
I'm sick of Lil bro's mean-mugging past 10
Fell in love too quick now that shit is past tense
I ain't been mad since, on the damn grad list
And I ain't diplomatic but the people vote me in
Say what?
Sayin what? In the cut
When you see me say what up
I'm a real good man but I do not give a fuck
I don't act like I rap, but I feel it when I strut
I'm a psych ward resident yes I really get my nuts
Yeah I really get my nuts
Fee fi fo fum
Going dumb with the hits I ain't talking Barry Bonds
Double, O, seven, yuh on a mission just to get it for my damn day ones
Imma knock that bitch out the god damn park
Shopping online yeah it's all in the cart
Out of this world with the bars like Mars
Tear that ass apart before you even press start Lil
(Bitch, Lil bitch)
Okay I can't stop, don't hit no walls ever
Baraka got it
Going dumb with the hits I ain't talking Barry Bonds
Double, O, seven, yuh on a mission just to get it for my damn day ones
Imma knock that bitch out the god damn park
Shopping online yeah it's all in the cart
Out of this world with the bars like Mars
Tear that ass apart before you even press start Lil
(Lil, Lil, Lil)
Lil bitch
Might go Steve Martin in this shit
She do it so good I might give her 12 kids
But I ain't
I ain't cheaper by the dozen get behind her while I'm buzzing like a barber
When they cutting I don't do this shit for nutting
Tasting like a nutter butter we can kiss and we can cuddle
When it come to get you coming best believe that pussy supper, yuh, aye
Okay I can't stop don't hit no walls ever
Sunroof gone from fucking 'round with the Jetta
Imma need the cheese, the cheddar, bitch that feta
I'm a go-getter, I want her, I go get her okay
I can't stop don't hit no walls ever
Unless I stay the night and if she tight then I might hit em, uh
Fee fi fo fum
Going dumb with the hits I ain't talking Barry Bonds
Double, O, seven, yuh on a mission just to get it for my damn day ones
Imma knock that bitch out the god damn park
Shopping online yeah it's all in the cart
Out of this world with the bars like Mars
Tear that ass apart before you even press start Lil
(Bitch, Lil bitch)
Imma pinch hitter
Yelling coach put me in
Tapping every single base home run put it in
Imma put you on the bench if you keep up with your lips
You a bitch ass boy on my momma go to bed
I'm sick of Lil bro's mean-mugging past 10
Fell in love too quick now that shit is past tense
I ain't been mad since, on the damn grad list
And I ain't diplomatic but the people vote me in
Say what?
Sayin what? In the cut
When you see me say what up
I'm a real good man but I do not give a fuck
I don't act like I rap, but I feel it when I strut
I'm a psych ward resident yes I really get my nuts
Yeah I really get my nuts
Fee fi fo fum
Going dumb with the hits I ain't talking Barry Bonds
Double, O, seven, yuh on a mission just to get it for my damn day ones
Imma knock that bitch out the god damn park
Shopping online yeah it's all in the cart
Out of this world with the bars like Mars
Tear that ass apart before you even press start Lil
(Bitch, Lil bitch)
Okay I can't stop, don't hit no walls ever
Baraka got it
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