Outta Pocket

I'm the best rapper in the world, baby (Bitch)

Nobody can stop me (Uh)

Kung Fu Panda

My bitch call, she say "Googoo-gaga"

My dick tall when I see her gyatt, gyatt

I gotta turn the heater, that bitch fine, yeah

She reminds me of my millimeter, that bitch nine, yeah

So I went and bought a Glock, don't act brave

Act hard with the Glock, I'ma wave

Got a Smith & Wesson, call him Dave

So dark, it's a motherfucking slave

Understand, I'ma whip it

Mind the plan, I'ma ship it

Titties, man, I'ma sip it

She's a man, I'ma lick it

Big booty man, bitch named India

Dip my toe in it like street food from India

After I spit these damn bars, my lawyer, I better call

The guy is drugged up, he breaking bad, I'ma call him Saul

Young old bitch, hoping I walk her in my life like I'm Paul

I don't care, I leave those bitches hanging like I'm Logan Paul

Oogway my dawg and a turtle, he go crazy

A dog bit my balls, now I got rabies (Yah)

I got the sauce and she gon' lick me like I'm gravy

Give me my flowers, like bitch, I want some daisies (Uh-huh)

Mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-mo-money

Wi-Wi-Winnie, I'm taking your honey

Who called me a monkey? I'm going bananas

I'm a gorilla, so this ain't a challenge

They say I'm rude and I ain't got manners

I'm on your head like Metro's bandana

Make me some drums and beat it like Jackson

Beat it like...

Macaulay Culkin, of course I'm gonna win

See me at the top, but now they try to spin

Try and spin the block, of course they can't win

Ian Hawk, man, of course I'm gonna win, easy (Uh-huh)

You ever like, scratch your balls and like, sniff it?

Kung Fu Panda