Reverend

I halt, had to stop, had to look to my right (I looked)

I walked around the room, it was clear as Sprite (Oh)

Everybody ridin' ain't gonna steer you right (No)

You can't help nobody unless your spirit's right (No)

And that's some shit I learned myself, oh

I touch that water, feel like Rev Run

The money long and my hair long, oh, oh

I walk in this bitch like I bought it, just flossin'

This floss I inherited it, they never taught it

I fucked up her frontal, she roll like a Fronto

I'm bringing the gold to the arch like McDonald's (Stick)

Lately been missin' my area, don't get carried away

I keep somethin' very strong in my carry-on, like fuck they gon' say?

Hand me my keys, hand me my keys, keys, keys

Run me my fee, I need that, capisce? (I need all that mufuckin' shit)

Wheel, clutch, gas, all I wanna do is 'ccelerate

Keep the family straight, I couldn't put that shit a better way

Of course I found the loop holes, I learned it from the Lou', ho

Fool for that pink thang, drank lil baby, Nuvo

I just did fifty thousand tickets worldwide (On God)

Girl bye, I block y'all, Serge y'all

At my daddy house, and I'm real Chi

T.I., onoma-no-Smiyah (Uh)

Pockets on Madea (Hmm)

Make a bitch say "helur" (Hmm)

Pull up in a fuckin' vert (Hmm)

Pussy pop like an Uzi

Andale, andale

Andale, arriba, she licked my dick through my Levis

She sucked my dick through my Dickies

I hope that (Huh , Lord, forgive me

She shake it like the heebeegeebees

That ass heavy like Rikishi

I roll that Keisha, Keisha, Keisha

She play that Tony! Toni! Toné!

I said, "Okay" (Okay), "Enough" (Enough)

Thick bitch wanna play rough (Wanna play rough)

I'm up, this just regular stuff (Ya dig?)

Then I got on that thang, went stupid

She said, "Who the fuck you think you is?"

Mr. Sold out in the whole U.S.

Then I told her goodnight, ooh

I halt, had to stop, had to look to my right (I looked)

I walk 'round the room, it was clear as Sprite (Oh)

Everybody riding ain't gon' steer you right (No)

You can't help nobody 'less your spirit's right (No)

And that some shit I learnt myself, uh

I touch that water, feel like Rev Run

The money long and my hair long, oh

I talk to your bitch like I love her, I don't really love her

I just wanna fuck her, I'm rushin', I'm rushin'

I feel like Chris Tucker, I'm rushin', I'm rushin'

I feel like I'm rushin' (Chris)