Art Sh!t

[Chorus]
I make these niggas bark, bitch
I got these niggas on a leash, I make 'em bark, bitch
I-I-I-I-If a nigga want smoke, tell 'em bring a cart, bitch
Christmas tree
You the base and I'm the star, bitch
I be on my art shit

[Chorus]
I make these niggas bark, bitch
I got these niggas on a leash, I make 'em bark, bitch
If, i-if a nigga want smoke, tell 'em bring a cart, bitch
Christmas tree
You the base and I'm the star, bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these niggas

[Verse 1]
Ride in a beat with a saddle to sit on
Ready to eat like I got me a bib on
I'm not with the talkin', fuck what you sayin'
Let's go to dinner, as long as you payin'
Might feel on your dick, got my hand in your pocket
Don't think it's sweet, I was grabbin' for wallet
I put in the work, you make the deposit
Time really is money, why not make a profit?
I-I-I be up in a bag (Uh, uh)
Get to the guala, never have to barrow
Cop, cop me a foreign today, uh
Delivered and parked in my driveway tomorrow
When I was younger
People told me that I look like Obama (Obama, Obama)
Now that I'm older, bitch, I'm the bomb
Like them things on Osama

[Chorus]
I make these niggas bark, bitch
I got these niggas on a leash, I make 'em bark, bitch
If, i-if a nigga want smoke, tell 'em bring a cart, bitch
Christmas tree
You the base and I'm the star, bitch
I be on my art shit

[Chorus]
I make these niggas bark, bitch
I got these niggas on a leash, I make 'em bark, bitch
If a nigga want smoke, tell 'em bring a cart, bitch
Christmas tree
You the base and I'm the star, bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these niggas

[Verse 2]
Get at me if you're a gentlemen (Uh, uh)
I'm a 5'8" glass of mocha with a dash of feminine
Big throat on me, spirit animal's a pelican
Nigga said he big, I'ma need to see some evidence
Choke me up like cinnamon
The word is out that I'm the shit, hoes wanna be by my synonym
Ain't with the Coi Leray shit, lil' bitch, you can't be my twinnem
I'm a slim and shady nigga, I be on my Eminem
But I don't hate women and I'm covered in a Melanin
Profoundly gifted, Sheldon Cooper is my nickname
But niggas pretend that my music doesn't fuckin' Big Bang
I get streams from down under New Zealand and Brisbane
I'm Mr. Worldwide, and that's the reason they show disdain
Bitch, I never miss and niggas pissed that I got good aim
I should be rockin' straights jacket 'cause my flows is insane
We can go toe to toe, I'll leave you niggas in Spain
That's without the S of course, bitch, I'm fly like airports

[Chorus]
I make these niggas bark, bitch
I got these niggas on a leash, I make 'em bark, bitch
If a nigga want smoke, tell 'em bring a cart, bitch
Christmas tree
You the base and I'm the star, bitch
I be on my art shit

[Chorus]
I make these niggas bark, bitch
I got these niggas on a leash, I make 'em bark, bitch
I-I-If a nigga want smoke, tell 'em bring a cart, bitch
Christmas tree
You the base and I'm the star, bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these niggas