Stuart Scott

My old bitch walked up to me asking me why I'm in my feelings
Said I act like I ain’t see her, bitch I forgot you existed
I'm busy calculating what I'ma make when this sold
The last thing on my mind gon’ be some pussy I done had before
‘Cause I ain't never met a bitch that I need
Fuck that network shit you talking if you can't pay my fee
And you, never underestimate the other guy's greed
Too ahead of these niggas got ‘em thinking I'm siamese
Now, you such a player, why she keep eyeing me?
And if you copped it straight cheese, how you behind on the lеase?
Said my pockets was bulimic, how they got so obеse?
Bitch I am nothing like a priest
You kids ain't fucking with me
I drop dick up in your sister ‘cause I know she a freak
And I'ma make sure that she swallow all your nephews and niece
Nigga you ain't paid dues if you can’t show your receipt
Me losing like a kissing bee, some you never will see
Like the Lakers down three and seeing Kobe retreat
That’ll be the day that hell freeze and Satan go for a ski
And I, I come in peace, that's the way I intended
Unless you want you a ticket, to a concert with Pac and Biggie
Nigga I flick my wrist and now I’m swishing plus the and one
And plus I keep a small circle like a Scantron
And I bet she let me beat it like a hand drum
Said her man dumb ‘cause she didn't even know she can cum
I'm from the damn slums where niggas feel abandoned
At least until they get their hands upon a handgun
Picky ‘bout the weed but the smoke that you get is random
You dropped some shit but it wasn't hard as your last one
My heat comes back to back, who need a seat warmed?
Bitch i’m cutting up on this track, get the Neosporin
The way I spit I deserve the MVP award
I'm rapping laps around these niggas, wave the checkerboard
I got my pedal to the floor and you ain't in the race
I'm always winning ‘cause I'm moving at my own pace
I got the answer covered like the very first 2k
Bitch I'm Stuart Scott to you Stephen A's, nigga