You Ain't Got Nuthin

I'm with a hundred and one n****s we dalmatian doggy Deep
And fly with the tongue so if you feelin' froggy leap
Kermit you better think before you ribbit
Don't be murdered over your song before ad-lib it
I pop up like exhibit
Forget it I'm at your krivitz
Not to put no f***in' fish tanks in your civics
F*** getting your ride pimped
You'll get hard tied wimped
Have you in da trunk curled up like fried shrimp
It's been a good year maybe I should ride, blimp
Cause your boy jus' stay above the game
They try'na tag em', spray a brother frame
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head n****, say another name
Take this family for a joke play them Wayne brother games
And I'm a get you sucka' I've been scheming with this keenin'
Aimin' with this Damon
I'm puttin' that major pain in
My lil' man Zonia Marlon and Sean ya
Lay the beef on this noodle
Make some noodle lasagna
Forty cal fettuccine tre' pound pasta
You reach for dis medallion you must like Italian, n****
You only see me pushin' if the drivers side
I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, they say the social drive expired
So you could call a cab once your b**** fall for Fab