Earl on the beat
Uh, uh 
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy 
These pussies cant step in my shoes , so what’s the problem? 
Stompin niggas out, give me bloody bottoms 
Nigga wanted smoke , nigga wanted problems 
We dont fight fair , we’ll resolve them problems 
Im Peter Piper with a pistol 
Im the Michelin man with a missile 
Bitch, Im Jack Frost with the crystals 
Let it blow like a whistle 
Damn 
Im on your head like the brush with the bristles 
All my dawgs ride right or wrong
Act first, speak later, thats the code Im on
Ill shit on bitches who think they be doin’ sum’
I pity these niggas who aint gettin’ none
Too much money in the world to be on someone couch
I can show you how I make the million overnight, thats word to , yeah
I know, Im on the block like a liquor store
Askin my bro what the lick for
Fuckin’ his bitch, fuckin his bitch
I had to see what its hittin on
I get the bank, all undercover and shit
Cash what Im sittin on
These pussies cant step in my shoes , so whats the problem? 
Stompin niggas out, give me bloody bottoms 
Nigga wanted smoke , nigga wanted problems 
We dont fight fair , well resolve them problems 
Im Peter Piper with a pistol 
Im the Michelin man with a missile 
Bitch, Im Jack Frost with the crystals 
Let it blow like a whistle 
Ayy, and you know I got the pistol 
Pew, pew, wipe his nose without a tissue 
Yeah, and the slimes on deck 
Gotta bring slimes on deck , gotta bring slimes on deck 
Yeah 
Woah, kemosabe, I been eatin fish with the crabs 
I dont wanna smoke none of your weed, that shit is bad 
I been in LA for ninety-nine months, oh man 
I dont wanna beef, itll get you knocked off on wax 
Pass me my cup, I been drinkin on and its yellow, this Tussin, you dig me, baby? 
I dont ever give up on my lemonade a nigga they cant display 
I dont wanna clash today cause Im ridin in the Benz or the Jag today 
I cant wait to go fast today and the inside is white like a funnel cake 
This shit can get rational, this shit can get so many today 
I dont gotta ask her or nothin, I promise I wont tell a lie today
Never seen how fast it can go, I promise you takin your time today 
Bowl in the back, now my mouth cant close, yeah
These pussies cant step in my shoes , so whats the problem? 
Stompin niggas out, give me bloody bottoms 
Nigga wanted smoke , nigga wanted problems 
We dont fight fair , well resolve them problems 
Im Peter Piper with a pistol 
Im the Michelin man with a missile 
Bitch, Im Jack Frost with the crystals 
Let it blow like a whistle