Tarantula

Oh bitch I'm country as cowboy boots High debut, beating boy band groups Nigga let me know what the fuck y'all want do Either keep up or you can't, can't Met him through a BBQ, cracker do your thang, thang I ain't come here for no dumb shit You tell me which one is the hardest nigga? Lyrics or the drum kick? And when it's finished over and done with I'ma smoke a blunt and knock the pussy off of some bitch I ain't no speedy, you see I beat it too much I ain't gone eat it, you ain't gone drown me, and I pound it enough See me leaving with a big butt woman With me, walking funny, pussy up in her stomach Sittin' in the front cause T.V.'s running Peanut-butter leather seat, with Big Truck on it I must've kidnapped her, the nigga man-hunting Cause I heard him hollering, "Hold on baby I'm coming!" We the stars (BABY I'M COMING) Never thought we would get this far (I'm Coming Baby!) But bitch I told you (Tarantula) So do what you're supposed to (Tarantula) Give me brains Stop looking strange Bitch shit changed It's just like I told you (Tarantula) Came up like I'm supposed to (Tarantula) Man I'm the only mother-fucking Black Prince of the South So Ba-Ba-Ba-Lu-Bop, bitch watch out I make your momma shake her tail feather Don't tell your daddy that I'm here, because you know I'll make him feel threatened Go get your sexy dress to turn me on While he down there quoting Betty Wright, "I know you not gone sing that song" I hit the charts and never move off Little homie cool off Before your nose looks like Rudolph's I give it to him and this bitch can't handle it Old ugly, jealous, mother-fucker, this shit jamming Ridiculous amounts of raw uncut talent On top of Bass, Strings, Kicks, and Piano Callin' me big bucks, no whammies This year I'm screaming, "Jive Records, Big Trucks," cot dammit Heads up, tighten up, so nigga move Ranked CEO/Rapper/Fool! We the stars Never thought we would get this far But bitch I told you (Tarantula) So do what you're supposed to (Tarantula) Give me brains Stop looking strange Bitch shit changed It's just like I told you (Tarantula) Came up like I'm supposed to (Tarantula) I'm fixin' to blow up like the jaws of Dizzy Gillespie Heavens to Betsy Julio Iglesias couldn't out rock me, Speedy Gonzales couldn't come catch me Grammy nominated, especially The Soul Train award winner, call me Black Elvis Presley You probably couldn't keep up with what you've seen me on Either 106 & Park, Queen Latifah, Chris Rock, or Jenny Jones I knock down buildings, and chop down trees I kick so fucking hard they say, "You Japanese" I'm up in the minute because of what I invent Look at you, over there with your seat belt light on approaching y'all into descent A.k.a The Tarantula Hot rhymes coming from a canister They keeping my fans for something to brag on These people in here ain't leaving until I finish my fucking last song Bitch walk like a Barbarian Tall, dark and cut, now keep your fucking hoes down We the stars Never thought we would get this far But bitch I told you (Tarantula) So do what you're supposed to (Tarantula) Give me brains Stop looking strange Bitch shit changed It's just like I told you (Tarantula) Came up like I'm supposed to (Tarantula) We the stars Never thought we would get this far But bitch I told you (Tarantula) So do what you're supposed to (Tarantula) Give me brains Stop looking strange Bitch shit changed It's just like I told you (Tarantula) Came up like I'm supposed to (Tarantula)