[Lyric] 215 (Lil Zim)

[Chorus]
Take her outta the basement 
Squealin' the tires on the pavement 
You is a lame gotta face it
No, you can’t talk to my baby (No)
Loadin' the clip if you talk to my baby 
Rollin' the weed on the daily 
Poppin' the xans on the daily 
Doin' this shit on the daily 
All of this shit daily (What? Yeah!)
(All of this shit, all of this shit, all of this, all of this, all of this shit. Yeah!)

Take her outta the basement 
Squealin' the tires on the pavement 
You is a lame gotta face it
No, you can’t talk to my baby (No)
Loadin' the clip if you talk to my baby 
Poppin' the xans on the daily 
Rollin' the weed on the daily 
Doin' this shit on the daily 
All of this shit daily (What? Yeah!)
(All of this shit, all of this shit, all of this, all of this, all of this shit. Yeah!)
[Verse 1]
Put hеr on the candy now she fiendin' say shе need me 
Whippin' down the interstate you know I'm fuckin' speedin' 
Told em' that I’d make it but, these hoes didn’t wan' believe me (fuck you bitch)
Now I’m with my main girl and we just shop at Neiman's 
I just tell her run it up, run it up 
Get that bag, yeah get that clutch
Bring your friend we’ll double dutch 
Sip the lean in double cups 
Sweeter than some bubble gums
Rub that powder on your gums
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

[Chorus]
Take her outta the basement 
Squealin' the tires on the pavement 
You is a lame gotta face it
No, you can’t talk to my baby (No)
Loadin' the clip if you talk to my baby 
Rollin' the weed on the daily 
Poppin' the xans on the daily 
Doin' this shit on the daily 
All of this shit daily (What? Yeah!) 
(All of this shit, all of this shit, all of this, all of this, all of this shit. Yeah!)

[Verse 2]
Pop a xan 
I'm poppin' four 
Cop the scrip 
I need some more 
Fuck your bitch 
On the floor 
Live my life
I gotta soar
Poppin pictures paparazzi (Flash!)
She gon call me Papi 
Whippin' Maseratis
I just got from Abudhabi (Skr! Skr! Skr!)
Yeah I just bought that bitch (I just bought that bitch)
And I just fucked your bitch (And I just fucked your bitch)
[Chorus]
Take her outta the basement 
Squealin' the tires on the pavement 
You is a lame gotta face it
No, you can’t talk to my baby (No)
Loadin' the clip if you talk to my baby 
Poppin' the xans on the daily 
Rollin' the weed on the daily 
Doin' this shit on the daily 
All of this shit daily (What? Yeah!)
(All of this shit, all of this shit, all of this, all of this, all of this shit. Yeah!)

[Verse 3]
I just do it all, do it all (What? Doin it all)
We so high we live in Nepal (Way up)
Drippin' designer, you know that I ball (Know that I ball)
Mixin' it up with some alcohol 
Pullin' me over I better call Saul 
Takin' a risk ain’t afraid if I fall 
Gettin' the check then hittin' the mall
Fuckin' her good and I’m hittin' record (Flash! Flash!)

[Chorus]
Take her outta the basement 
Squealin' the tires on the pavement 
You is a lame gotta face it
No, you can’t talk to my baby 
Loadin' the clip if you talk to my baby 
Rollin' the weed on the daily
Poppin' the xans on the daily  
Doin' this shit on the daily 
All of this shit daily (What? Yeah!) 
All of this shit, all of this shit, all of this, all of this, all of this shit (Yeah!)
(Doin all of this shit)
[Outro]
Bitch I swerve the lane
Bitch I smoke propane 
You know that I bang
Bitch I break the bank