Natural
Oh yeah yeah
Hey let me on this one homie
I got you don't even trip
Look it, they trying to knock me off my feet
But I'm ten toes
I bet I knock 7 feets out of ten hoes
I'm out getting my issue up in a rental
Hey man you wouldn't believe the shit I been on
I'm outside with the sickos and the nuttsos
I act boujee cause I know I got enough hoes
Man I didn't want the bitch, just got yucked on
Man this fake ass trippin', who you getting tough on?
And this fake ass flexin, who you getting buff on?
My boy fresh off this thang with the bust on
I got it on me homie I don't wanna tussle
Hit em with that heater and watch his knees buckle
She chose up on Lil Wierdo the truth
I didn't have to knock the bitch
She already know what it do
Hey catch me on the block loading the tool
Let him pull up like he on that shit and I'm a shoot
Hey, hey bitch
Hey I'm a natural
I'm King Kong in this thang
I'm an animal
Hey big dawg lil foo on savage mode
He kept looking like he trippin'
Then got ran up on
She wanna link with us
That's why you get catted on
Hey 40 bullets get to spittin' like a cannonball
Walk off on the plug, he didn't get ran on
Push your hard line and pull strings on this banjo
Hey hey and we back on
I ain't the pack man but I bet I get them packs off
He think he fucking with me, he off them bath salts
I make him come out with every chain he had on
Think I'm slippin' but I gotta let it crack off
And if he look like he reaching, getting clacked on
And al that tough talk get his mans gone
I'm a smooth operator when I get my mack on
What? Oh, she ain't heard?
That I'm the man lil baby, hey what's the word?
She think I want her but I'm all in her purse
And they thought that I was trippin' but it could've been worse
Hey, bitch
Hey I'm a natural
I'm King Kong in this thang
I'm an animal
Hey big dawg lil foo on savage mode
He kept looking like he trippin'
Then got ran up on
She wanna link with us
That's why you get catted on
Hey 40 bullets get to spittin' like a cannonball
Walk off on the plug, he didn't get ran on
Push your hard line and pull strings on this banjo
Man this fake ass trippin'
Who you getting tough on?
And this fake ass flexin
Who you getting buff on?
My boy fresh off this thang with the bust on
I got it on me homie I don't wanna tussle
Hey let me on this one homie
I got you don't even trip
Look it, they trying to knock me off my feet
But I'm ten toes
I bet I knock 7 feets out of ten hoes
I'm out getting my issue up in a rental
Hey man you wouldn't believe the shit I been on
I'm outside with the sickos and the nuttsos
I act boujee cause I know I got enough hoes
Man I didn't want the bitch, just got yucked on
Man this fake ass trippin', who you getting tough on?
And this fake ass flexin, who you getting buff on?
My boy fresh off this thang with the bust on
I got it on me homie I don't wanna tussle
Hit em with that heater and watch his knees buckle
She chose up on Lil Wierdo the truth
I didn't have to knock the bitch
She already know what it do
Hey catch me on the block loading the tool
Let him pull up like he on that shit and I'm a shoot
Hey, hey bitch
Hey I'm a natural
I'm King Kong in this thang
I'm an animal
Hey big dawg lil foo on savage mode
He kept looking like he trippin'
Then got ran up on
She wanna link with us
That's why you get catted on
Hey 40 bullets get to spittin' like a cannonball
Walk off on the plug, he didn't get ran on
Push your hard line and pull strings on this banjo
Hey hey and we back on
I ain't the pack man but I bet I get them packs off
He think he fucking with me, he off them bath salts
I make him come out with every chain he had on
Think I'm slippin' but I gotta let it crack off
And if he look like he reaching, getting clacked on
And al that tough talk get his mans gone
I'm a smooth operator when I get my mack on
What? Oh, she ain't heard?
That I'm the man lil baby, hey what's the word?
She think I want her but I'm all in her purse
And they thought that I was trippin' but it could've been worse
Hey, bitch
Hey I'm a natural
I'm King Kong in this thang
I'm an animal
Hey big dawg lil foo on savage mode
He kept looking like he trippin'
Then got ran up on
She wanna link with us
That's why you get catted on
Hey 40 bullets get to spittin' like a cannonball
Walk off on the plug, he didn't get ran on
Push your hard line and pull strings on this banjo
Man this fake ass trippin'
Who you getting tough on?
And this fake ass flexin
Who you getting buff on?
My boy fresh off this thang with the bust on
I got it on me homie I don't wanna tussle
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Bather, Augustio Quenitero
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