Super Saiyan 4

Wooo
That right
Bitch I think I'm Goku or somebody

Damn d burly
I'm really fucking with this beat right here
God flow im light headed
Over they top like a neat idea
Im the mf goat my boy
Say shit you aint never heard before my boy
Say you want a quick 16
Gotta break my shit down like a boe my boy
Boes up to my thorat my boy
Connected with mexicans bow tie boy
Still in the business whole tabloid
Straight as a perm, no lye boy
The slick back i relax em
In da vision i stack em
Duck the world I crack em
W2 i tax em
This some shit i might morph on
Another nigga chick in the whip
Giving just head lil zordon
Member i was hungry
Now its only money
So i blew that shit like a cordon
Going Super saiyan four huh
Got the game in headlock
And this bitch drooling on my forearm
Fuck the world till we make babies
Stunting for a check they just play crazy
Aqua man through the Great Lakies
Wake thank god and have bae sage me
Its a wrap fa you wack rap boys
I might jap boy
I don't give a fuck bout yo trap boy
God is my witness I'm a trap lord
My demonstration so interracial
Got white girls doing black boy
Stepping throwing signs like a frat boy
We hold street court close yo flap boy
Ain't no dry snitching you a rat boy
Decon eat Rat poison
From nothin to something
No breaking or crumbling
Real nigga you should clap for em
Came a long long way from ravioli
Dragon balls ball master roshi
Still in the hood fried balogna
Child support court ratchet on me
It's only money baby want more tho
In that paper daily like a horoscope
Fresh as fuck like Awards show
Choppas in the closet new Wardrobe
Food fight I fork throw
Old line I just used twice
To the second power I'm too nice
Turban got em nervous red and blue light
Werewolf under moon light
I perform better under huge lights
Yea the god had a rough open
But he close out like a school night



Credits
Writer(s): Stefon Curtis Jackson
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