Cantaloupe

It's the mic, it's too hot?
Woah, whoa, whoa
Delicate flows
And elegant lows
How could we know?
How far we could go?
Yeah

What is this foul sorcery?!

Shawty taste real sweet
Like a Cantaloupe
Said she wanted head first
I'm an antelope
Whenever I get sick she my antidote
Make her say "ahh", like a can of Coke

Ask the question got the answer hoe
Don't use my manners though
They try to stop me
I'm just trying to breathe like a camel toe
Try to get a grasp
But I'm something they can't handle hoe
Signal getting bad
You gone have to change the channel hoe

I'm something like an itch
Ain't no getting used to me
I do this usually
Niggas acting weird in the club
Use my scrutiny
They know I go hard on the team
You should root for me
Not just going hard in my dreams
Freddy Krueger see
You fucking with my heart, then I get to acting stupidly
I'm the main character
But niggas try to Goofy me

I'm like please without Mickey
Where the fuck would Goofy be?
I'm just out here stacking up this paper
Yeah that's loosey leaf
They know I've been at it for awhile
This ain't new to me
Really out here killing it
But I ain't write a eulogy
Field goal percentage one hundred, 'hittin twos and threes

Like I played for the Bulls in the eighties
You just getting started
Bought a Benz, no Mercedes
Got these niggas getting mad
Hot head, like Hades
Call me Hercules, 'cause I know they're out here hating
Bitch I'm back
Ain't no more waiting
Doctor boy, here to bless for you with these words for being patient
Bitch I got the seasoning
Like I was Jamaican, yeah
Rappers out here serving plain beef
But I won't take it there
They just trying to beat me in a race
But I won't make it fair
They always be telling you well done you ain't even rare
Probably when I'm at the finish line
I won't see you there
I don't mean to walk inside the room and get a heavy stare
Trying to make my jewelry, like water
Because it's everywhere
Nigga

One more time
One more time!
Oh you've done enough!
Sit the fuck down J.Mat!

Shawty taste real sweet
Like a Cantaloupe
Said she wanted head first
I'm an antelope
Whenever I get sick she my antidote
Make her say "ahh", like a can of Coke

About to whip it up like a pound of dope
J.Mat lobbed the beat
I caught that bitch
And I slammed that hoe
A championship team but, where the fuck our banner go?
Snapping on the beat, like a motherfucking camera roll

Picture this nigga
I ain't never been photogenic
Championship team, yeah nigga, 'cause I'm sure to win it
If you on the block
Guarantee that I'm 'finna spin it
Your career little nigga, yeah
Yeah, I'm sure to end it
Got a lot of talk, then you try to insult this
Hit you with the same thing that I hit them folks with
Boss ass nigga and I'm not the one to sulk with
At they fucking neck like I have my own rope, bitch

Uh
Kill a nigga any day
He get lynched, boy (uh huh)
Stealing Christmas
Now I'm feeling like the Grinch, boy (yeah, yeah)
I'm the shit
Catch a whiff
That's a stench, boy (ugh)
I'm coaching all these niggas, like a bench boy (uh uh)

I'm teaching all you kids, call me professor (huh)
Shawty buss it open, like the doors open a Tesla (yeah, yeah)
Just had opened up that new Dior, on the dresser
If shawty talking down best believe I won't address her (uh, uh, uh)
Yeah they love me
Yeah they love me in turn (uh huh)
I've been doing this shit
Not for games and fun (okay)
Try to play with me nigga, but don't' play with my son (uh uh)
Try to play 'bout that nigga, today would be your last one (uh)

Uhh
Leave you sleeping with Nemo, Dory, and them (Yes sir)
Bitch I'm in the house, like I'm Cory and them (uh huh)
Man I fathered all these niggas
Gone be Maurying them
I said bitch I been balling
Robert Horry and them (whoop)