Tupac

Huh, yeah, I know how it go

Yeah, put in your work, you deserve it (Huh)

You realize it was all really worth it (Huh)

You still on your grind, you put in plenty time (Huh)

And they didn't understand, them **** was sleep

You woke they ass up, but I ain't no alarm

And you know who I am

(Aye, who you is, ****?)

I'm like the Tupac of the new shit (Huh)

A hundred thousand hoes, and they like the way I do shit

I'm the realest **** rappin', and my bitch like Jada Pinkett

I'm the fresh prince of my city, shout out, Will, no point intended

(Aye hey, who you is, ****?)

I'm like the Tupac of the new shit (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

A hundred thousand hoes, and they like the way I do shit

I'm the realest **** rappin', and my bitch like Jada Pinkett

I'm the fresh prince of my city, shout out, Will, no point intended

(Aye hey, who you is, ****?)

Shout out to Will Smith, I'm a bad boy (Huh)

She pretty, and she got that ass

I asked her what she got that ass for (Huh)

I told her to shut and back it up (Shut up)

You **** ain't good, you don't rap enough (Nope)

Got on a bandana like Pac (Pac)

You gon' run up on me in a MAC and coat

I couldn't get right, the driver's seat

Hop out and switch, we gon' fuck in the passenger

And you know I don't fly when I drive

Everything that I drop is a classic, I'm classical

And she make that dick disappear like it's magic

My bitch, she do magic, she magical (Voila)

She came and hopped on my dick on a Saturday

Had to hold on, she a savage (Hey, hey)

Put the bitch on a play, jumpin' her like LA

Proud of me, I'm tryna deep stroke (Deep stroke)

Yeah, hard to hold on, I can't handle it (Yeah)

Pull out, and bust on her belly (Uh)

Throw up the west, Makaveli (West side)

I get a ride like I'm Pac (Huh)

I'ma act like a thot if you let me (Bitch)

(Aye, who you is, ****?)

I'm like the Tupac of the new shit (Huh)

A hundred thousand hoes, and they like the way I do shit

I'm the realest **** rappin', and my bitch like Jada Pinkett

I'm the fresh prince of my city, shout out Will, no point intended

(Aye hey, who you is, ****?)

I'm like the Tupac of the new shit (Uh-huh)

A hundred thousand hoes, and they like the way I do shit

I'm the realest **** rappin', and my bitch like Jada Pinkett

I'm the fresh prince of my city, shout out Will, no point intended

(Aye hey, who you is, ****?)