King Torta

[Interlude]
Where you at nigga?
Where you at nigga?
Where you at nigga?
Where you at nigga?
Up jumps the '64
'64 jumps to the beat
Up jumps the '64
'64 jumps to the beat
Up jumps the '64
'64 jumps to the beat
Up jumps the '64
'64 jingling keys
Catch me tippin'
Off in that thang
Anencephaly (Ain't got no brain?)
Ain't got no brain
What you say to me?
I ain't hear a thing
Universal funkadelic object riding, UFO

[Skit]
"I'm selling bean pies, DVDs, CDs!"
"Bean pies?"
"The remix to the "Cha-Cha Slide" with, uh, V.I.C. and Chamillionaire."
"Chamillionaire?!"
"I got these new Payton's, cause they not Dayton's..."
"Well how much you selling them for bruh?"
"Shit... just gimme ten grand for 'em."
"T-Ten grand?! Boy, hell nah!"

[Intro]
You know
You know
You know
It's G.O
You know
Oh

[Verse 1]
Pull up in the Testarossa
Tryna come up but it just ain't ya day
Ya little bitch
Shoulda got a little closer
Couldn't hear what ya had to say
Ya little bitch
If you was just a little potent
Wouldn't have had to send ya on ya way
Ya little bitch

[Chorus]
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop

[Verse 2]
Like it's hot in a pot full of lava
With a habanero top with no slots
Can't no oxygen get in, drop once I get it
Feeling like I made it top of the spot
Like I'm jumping off the pinnacle and stopped
On a cloud in the highest spot of Heaven
Under God and the rod just to chill
Stop wait, low to the Earth while I ride pavement
Tryna do right for the past few days
But still hit yo girl when I'm 'round the way
Shit yah? Shit yah
Still making moves while ya sit, yah
I'm about the best that it gets, yah
Everything I touch it's a hit, yah
Shit yah? Shit yah
Everything go fuck the pitstop nigga like

[Chorus]
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop

[Pre-Chorus]
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop

[Verse 3]
G.O. bunch of styles
Hundred miles on the dash
Couple hundred thou cash
In the back of the Jag
Make it skrrt off, no they can't stay too close
Remember when they made they jokes
And they said the greats would fall
Made the call now they can't flock where I hangs at
Ain't my day one then just stay that
Mean what you say ain't no takebacks
All my success that's the payback
Paying back anybody who got a worth to me
Verse for fees now I can disperse my G's
Still got cheese saved enough for me and my seeds
For the day on this Earth I leave
I believe I was supposed to make it
I been feeling good and living greater
Focused on my shot and then I aimed it
Now my only targets is the greatest
Knowing they can't shake it gotta hate the fact I made it
Made it out Jurassic Park living life was hard
Thanking God he got us this far now we over the wall
Thank Ya Lord!

[Chorus]
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop

[Chorus]
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop
Switches on the whip
Hit the switch
Make the shit drop