Jansport

[Intro: Fredo Finesse]
Me and my team
Tryna get the cream
Y'all know what I mean
Y'all know what I mean

[Verse 1: Fredo Finesse]
Me and my TRIIIBE in the same race
It's time to break bread, Cheeky, say grace
Everything's on me for the night
Said shots on shots, oh, baby, that's right (Yeah)
Everybody turnin' up, go ahead, burn it up
Time to fill my cup while I'm feelin' on her butt
Spit it sicker than the average, do it with no compassion
Home-run hitter with a Barry Bonds average, damn (Damn)
Fredo, Fredo, in the fuckin' zone
Runnin' this shit like a marathon
Me and wack rappers know we ain't never got along
So I told 'em, "Put it on my tab," 'cause you know we drinkin' all night long (Cheers)
Last call don't mean shit when your money long
This the jam, homie, you should probably sing along
I got some real dudes on the team, ah
Goddamn it, let's get it on (Yah)
I got way drunker than I planned on (Yah)
Yeah, stay in that pussy, no tampon (Yah)
Yeah, girl, what you got a man for?
I'm worried 'bout my clique [and a blunt that I camp on?] (Yah)
Why-why-why you think they call me the man for?
Girl, go and drop it on the dance floor
No way up, but I got me the answer
My boys got my back like a JanSport, let's go

[Verse 2: JZAC & Fredo Finesse]
Fredo got my back, ditto (Woo)
Hit 'em wit' the JZAC, wig-o
Shimmy, shimmy, yah (Woo), shimmy, shimmy, yah, yah
I ain't even got time for these motherfuckin' kiddos
Y'all frail, man, bones so brittle
I'm so clean, so the flow's all Brita (Yeah)
No paper, but I'm sharp, clean-cut
Guess it really is true that it don't beat scissors (Yah)
Cheeky in the cut with a lil' hemp (Yah)
I be eatin' good, got a lil' shrimp (Yah)
Pass it, I'm like Payton, he a lil' Kemp
Rocky on the board's game over like it's Lil' Flip (Yah)
I'm a real bad dude (Who?)
With some real good fans (Me?)
Ayy, no one asked you
Always played all-state, so the game in good hands, you know?