[Verse 2] This is cuzz, and happiness So tell Al Green to pass the grits A bag of bitch, I got a bag of tricks
Looks like you got hit with a bag of dicks
This right here is the master mix
Of Bloods and Crips, so don’t resist
I’ll smack your ass, like Will did Chris
Give a demonstration in front of the nation
(Smack!) I ain’t playing
If I had to leave your motherfuckin’ ass right where you land
(Smack!) Leave me alone You might live longer if you mind your own
Watch your tone, I’m too damn grown for this shit
Sticks and stones? Well, I’ma pick the stick
And crack your ass, you need a maxi pad
To stop that blood coming out the gash, punk
[Chorus]
They know
It’s my ego
All you hoes (All you hoes), you know (You know how it go)
It’s my ego (Yeah, huh)
[Verse 3]
Everybody say, “Drop the attitude”
But y’all shouldn’t worry about what Daddy do
Y’all should worry about what kids do
I’m a cold motherfucker, get out my igloo
The CEO with a E-G-O
Can pick any flow, eenie, meenie, miney, mo
And body you bitches, make y’all religious
I’m here to fight reptiles and lizards
Motherfucker, it’s the grand wizard
I take they shit, wipe my ass, then I flip it
I break they shit, like when your cousins come visit
And then I tell ’em, “Fuck your analytics”
I don’t pivot, I give it to you vivid
If you’s a bigot, you probably won’t dig it
If you’s a hoe, you’ll probably get triggered
Like one of these internet bitches
[Chorus] They know
It’s my ego
All you hoes (All you hoes), you know (You know how it go)
It’s my ego (Yeah, huh)
[Chorus]
It’s my ego (Ha-ha)
All you hoes (All you hoes), you know (You know how it go)
It’s my ego (Yeah, huh)