LaLa Challenge

Come on Sit down in here and get comfortable Place your head on the mat Place your feet to the sky What you think about that? Everybody trappin', everybody hard Everybody fuckin', everybody broad Niggas slayin' bitches, all the women bored Paint your nails and stroke that pussy cat 'til I'm off tour One in ten is gangsta, hardest in the yard Two of ten gon' tango, rest of y'all is fraud People of the land, won't you take my hand? Come inside these walls, hundred round applause Step out the car like the bad girl and pause the beat (Ooh) Stop the world, give it a twirl when I move my feet Make sacred ground 'Cause you brown don't mean you down (No, no, no, no, no) 'Cause you white don't mean you right 'Cause I'm lost don't mean you found (Uh) I got the sauce like Italians Digital love don't mean shit to me, bitch, I can tell you a catfish Came from the bottom, trained how to spot 'em Stayin' on my toes Came from the slaves and the shell coppers Sang with bravado Hang with some thugs that be changin' some diapers Still don't take shit, take aim at your collar, pow Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-hah One to the head, now you know he dead My daily routine consists of making sure everybody fed So I could never love a bitch that's Givin' everybody headphones, on perpetual (Oh-oh) Lock in all your perpetrators (Uh) Auntie taught your third graders (Uh) Cousin probably served your neighbors Nigga, what you need? Take you up like the elevator Escalation, sacrifice, determination Yeah, um Ayy, y'all still got that falcon special? No What the fuck you mean you ain't got the spalcon special? Alright, never mind Let me get a ten piece nuclear, extra wet And don't have my fries soggy Last time I came here my fries was extra fuckin' soggy Y'all rice fresh? Aw, hell nah, you hesitated Man, anyway, let me get a ten piece lemon pepper, extra crispy Another ten piece, man, bitch, I want half and half Barbecue, don't forget the fries, oh, lemon pepper, half mild, wet Add an extra fry too 'cause y'all be skimpin' I don't wanna hear none of that shit like y'all did last time, for real Ayy, add a twenty piece teriyaki Oh yeah, don't forget any my drinks either Voodoo man, chicken, bomb, fishscale If you don't leave now, you will never get there Tried to go legit, but that shit ain't sit well I done tried to split your wig, but don't split hairs My bitch thick, good hair and good skin care Call the other line and dip, my hoes sit well Probably 'cause of promises that don't get here I'ma talk to God so much when I get there One time, one time for your baby moms Two time for the hand in the candy jar Holy Ghost showed up in my favorite thong Three times in the car for the way we are Another white man scared, another black man dead Another rich man war, another red man bled I been writing this album down way too long When I drop my shit, pray it hit the toilet like