Salutations my niggas I'm aware that I'm different You can still keep it hood While you're smoking just listen It don't matter your race Just take a blunt to the face And we all gon' rock Gotta keep up the pace And the girls gon' twerk Cause the vibe is poppin' As well as the bottle keep it rockin' don't stop em At the motel-8 We can park out front Yeah the flow is unleaded You sucka niggas will front What it be to my ladies With the bodies that kill We were boppin' on money Fuck with me cause you're real See you shakin' it fast On some mystical shit You could slap that nigga If he call you a bitch Yeah I see you with that But you should be on this It's that Henney and Cocoa-Cola Come over and sit Won't you tell me your name Tell me where you be at I know you know that them hot But I don't wanna hear that You see I aim for a check before I aim for sex Niggas aim for death They trying to fuck with the blessed Ain't no fucking with amateurs Run past the novas Sip (Hellerleen?) To see who talks the slowest Ain't no stopping me at all You need to saw it off with maybe a chainsaw And even if that The crack that I brew is still new You niggas think acute while Cudi