​iKarly

[Verse]
I got ten viewers on my live I feel like iCarly
Me and Mitch walked in the party, now it's our party
Kick a nigga in his shit, bitch I'm a fucking spartan
I don't wanna hit your wood, you ain't gotta spark it
Blo was supposed to plug me in, guess he ain't have a charger
That's a Chrysler 300 that is not no Charger
See I'm good where I'm at but I can go farther
Get to yellin' at my bitch, now I'm Coach Carter
Is you gon' ride the bench or is you gon' be a starter?
Enough basketball, I never hooped that much
I'm not talkin' about the range, I love to shoot at stuff
I went to jail in middle school for a BB gun
Damn near died in oh' sixteen in a hit and run
We can go to eleven hunnid where this shit begun
We gon' jump you every time, fuck a one on one
Bitch I'm feeling like Vegeta with this Galick Gun
This nigga tryna be like 'leven, you my fuckin' son
And you ni-uh, they rolled you up guess you a fuckin' blunt
No you cannot hit my wood and I'm just being blunt
It's a lot of bitch's bruhs supposed to beat me up
I just hit the wood too hard now Scotty beam me up
I don't want no glass of water I need some lean or some
You probably already know my cousins, you got thirty cousins
Switch it up, cause all you rap about your thirty 'bussin bitch