Make Sense

FKN You know I'm rocking with perc, shawty
Pulled up in that Masi, yeah, they thought it was a Lamb
Thought it was a Lamb

Beat 'em with a stick, they say Netso going ham
Kicked up, had a pack, and I dunk it like space jam
Dunk it like space jam

These niggas be gay as fuck, call that nigga Carly Sam
Wet. That choppa got some kick, yeah, it Waka Flocka Flame
Whoa, whoa

This bitch she talk to much, all I wanted was that Pam
Wanted was that pam
I remember when my cousin, yeah, he had that Trans Am

I see my buns, I'll cook it up. I ain't talking 'bout no yams
Talking 'bout no yams
Fuck nigga, tryna get up in the mix. Bitch

Nigga you a bitch, it don't make sense
Nah. That shit you rap about, it don't make sense. It don't make sense. He think he bullet proof, just like 50 Cent

Smoking on this addy, you can't get it heat. Nah bitch
Nigga you weren't there when we were booling in the trench
I'm thuggin'! Get rich or die tryin', just like 50 Cent
Yeah, yeah

He fucked with that lil' hoe, she always tryna fiend
Whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Pulled up in that Masi, yeah
They though it was a Lamb

Beat 'em with a stick, they say Netso going ham
Kicked up, had a pack, and I dunk it like space jam
Dunk it like space jam

These niggas be gay as fuck, call that nigga Carly Sam
Wet. That choppa got some kick, yeah, it Waka Flocka Flame
Whoa, whoa
This bitch she talk to much, all I wanted was that Pam
Wanted was that Pam

I remember when my cousin, yeah, he had that Trans Am
I see my buns, I'll cook it up
I ain't talking 'bout no yams
Talking 'bout no yams