Now who gon go toe to toe with big ig jones
Watch ya tone daddy′s home To smack the skin off ya bones
I see The city full of clones and fraudulent ass flowsDiagnosed with chromes the way I shit on you hoes
I done came to kill the scene and this the fucking eulogy
Start the new regime and build it up so beautifully
Truthfully
What the fucks a bitch like you gon do to me
Keep on calling me a faggot boy that shit ain't news to me
I spit a verse harder than the dicks I′ve sucked
You bitch ass punks
Want smoke I'm arsenic in ya lungs
Listen boy you ain't thug u just a bitch with a gun
So why the fuck u acting tough I know the city you from
I ain′t mean to blow ya cover
I ain′t mean to pop ya bubble
But when mvfl pull up on the scene you know it's trouble
When I′m hopping on a beat i decimate it down to rubble
I make waves like a tsunami yall like splashes in a puddle
Ig jones in ya area
Causin' mad hysteria
I can′t tell what's bigger
My ego or my pair of nuts
You know you fucking with the wrong one
I got the bitches bum rushin when my songs comes on
Cuz I′m the don
I'm the Motherfucking don
I'm the motherfucking Don
And if you thinkin different pussyboy you dead wrong
You dead wrong
You pussies won′t get none
You choppa don′t shoot shit
What's the point of a big drum
Your flashy I′m headstrong
I dare you to say some lil bitch
The way I buckle down and grind I'm skirting off with no whip
Wait up
Shit
Now I′m gettin paid up
Now I'm doin shit that they ain′t thought I was made of
Cock it back and let it bust to any body that gon shade us
Cause I seen the way this industry gon get when you get paper
Now I
Ain't seen shit
And I ain't heard nothin
From all those motherfuckers claiming they was up to somethin
You caved in when the times got hard
That′s why you disregarded quick whenever mics turn on
And I don′t give no fucks about who you find raw
Cause the last time I checked I still crack their jaw
Play no part
Play no part
And I will not be entertaining all your weak ass bars uh
A big stepper
My blades are sayin they go gettas
No cold weather
I'm pullin up in a big sweatuh
The drip Betta
Bitch seeing me she gon get wetta
The money comin
All it do is make my pants fatta
Bitch I ain′t rushin
To go back to back
I gotta sack to grab
You mufuckas couldn't do shit
Homie lookin at you
Say your cap
Then walkin to the back
Look homie you could never do shit
If you wanna run it
Bitch catch me at the bottom
Uh
If you bring ya homies
Bitch I′m gon cause a problem
Uh
And I run up commas
Bitch I ain't neva flauntin em
Fuckin up my commas
But fuck it I ain′t needin em
Bitch I ain't rushin
To go back to back
I gotta sack to grab
You mufuckas couldn't do shit
Homie lookin at you
Say your cap
Then walkin to the back
Look homie you could never do shit
