[Intro]
(Eh)
Nigga you sweeter than
Nigga you sweeter than
(Eh eh yeah)
Be on that sweetish
Like rutabaga
[Chorus]
Nigga ya know I ain't doing favors (Yeah)
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta (Ooo)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas (Yeah)
We out in Sweden like rutabaga (Yeah)
Back to the U.S. I move the paper (Ooo)
I see ya face boy you truly hating (Truly)
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga (Turn up turn up)
Nigga be sweeter than rutabaga (Yeah)
You better know I ain't doing favors (Turn up)
Claiming ya Alpha but moving Beta (Sweet)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas
We out in Sweden like rutabaga
Back to the U.S. I move the paper
I see ya face boy you truly hating
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga
Nigga be sweeter than rutabaga
[Verse]
I camе from the mud (Mud)
I am a lotus, you see me blossom (Yeah)
You camе from the dirt (What)
Nigga ya old, you just a fossil (Damn)
Give me control, I got it popping (Yeah)
I got the message, I'm an apostle, yeah (Ya know)
The life of the party, yeah (Ya know)
Let get it started, yeah (Yeah)
We rolling
We rolling and smoking that rhino, that goji, that bubba, that gas (Gas)
Blunt full of that Everlast, punching me out, hoping I crash (Crash)
Back at the crib with lil' momma she moving that ass (What)
That ass ain't even that big (Yeah)
But I ain't even worried 'bout that 'cause shawty a ten (Ten)
She help a nigga with building the brand
Putting my name on a stamp press (Stamp that shit, yeah)
You got the presence but nigga I'm gifted
You Santa Claus and I'm Krampus (Ooo)
I been a machine since seventeen, niggas been calling me lapis (Yeah)
I turned twenty-one, savage (Savage)
Now I'm a bit older and nastier
Buddy I meant with the rapping bra
The way that you put in not matching up
Why niggas hold weight that they can't lift up?
Seem like they low on potassium
Give that pressure you know I can hold it
I bust it down then I bag it up
The A for Atlanta and alpha bra
Betas can sit in the back
[Chorus]
You better know I ain't doing favors
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas
We out in Sweden like rutabaga
Back to the U.S. I move the paper
I see ya face boy you truly hating
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga
Nigga be sweeter than rutabaga
You better know I ain't doing favors (Yeah)
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta (Ooo)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas (Yeah)
We out in Sweden like rutabagas (Yeah)
Back to the U.S. I move the paper (Ooo)
I see your face boy you truly hating (truly)
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga
Nigga ya sweeter than
Nigga ya sweeter than
[Outro]
You better know I ain't doing favors (You better know)
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta (Know ya M.O.)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas (Nigga ya low)
We out in Sweden like rutabaga (You better go)
Back to the U.S. I move the paper (Nigga ya low)
I see ya face boy you truly hating (You got to go)
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga (Hitting the door)
Nigga be sweeter than rutabaga (You better go)
You better know I ain't doing favors (Nigga ya low)
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta (Nigga ya low)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas (Nigga ya low)
We out in Sweden like rutabagas (Hitting the door)
Back to the U.S. I move the paper (You got to go)
I see your face boy you truly hating (Nigga ya low)
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga (Nigga ya low)
Nigga ya sweeter than
Nigga ya sweeter than
(Eh)
Nigga you sweeter than
Nigga you sweeter than
(Eh eh yeah)
Be on that sweetish
Like rutabaga
[Chorus]
Nigga ya know I ain't doing favors (Yeah)
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta (Ooo)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas (Yeah)
We out in Sweden like rutabaga (Yeah)
Back to the U.S. I move the paper (Ooo)
I see ya face boy you truly hating (Truly)
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga (Turn up turn up)
Nigga be sweeter than rutabaga (Yeah)
You better know I ain't doing favors (Turn up)
Claiming ya Alpha but moving Beta (Sweet)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas
We out in Sweden like rutabaga
Back to the U.S. I move the paper
I see ya face boy you truly hating
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga
Nigga be sweeter than rutabaga
[Verse]
I camе from the mud (Mud)
I am a lotus, you see me blossom (Yeah)
You camе from the dirt (What)
Nigga ya old, you just a fossil (Damn)
Give me control, I got it popping (Yeah)
I got the message, I'm an apostle, yeah (Ya know)
The life of the party, yeah (Ya know)
Let get it started, yeah (Yeah)
We rolling
We rolling and smoking that rhino, that goji, that bubba, that gas (Gas)
Blunt full of that Everlast, punching me out, hoping I crash (Crash)
Back at the crib with lil' momma she moving that ass (What)
That ass ain't even that big (Yeah)
But I ain't even worried 'bout that 'cause shawty a ten (Ten)
She help a nigga with building the brand
Putting my name on a stamp press (Stamp that shit, yeah)
You got the presence but nigga I'm gifted
You Santa Claus and I'm Krampus (Ooo)
I been a machine since seventeen, niggas been calling me lapis (Yeah)
I turned twenty-one, savage (Savage)
Now I'm a bit older and nastier
Buddy I meant with the rapping bra
The way that you put in not matching up
Why niggas hold weight that they can't lift up?
Seem like they low on potassium
Give that pressure you know I can hold it
I bust it down then I bag it up
The A for Atlanta and alpha bra
Betas can sit in the back
[Chorus]
You better know I ain't doing favors
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas
We out in Sweden like rutabaga
Back to the U.S. I move the paper
I see ya face boy you truly hating
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga
Nigga be sweeter than rutabaga
You better know I ain't doing favors (Yeah)
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta (Ooo)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas (Yeah)
We out in Sweden like rutabagas (Yeah)
Back to the U.S. I move the paper (Ooo)
I see your face boy you truly hating (truly)
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga
Nigga ya sweeter than
Nigga ya sweeter than
[Outro]
You better know I ain't doing favors (You better know)
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta (Know ya M.O.)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas (Nigga ya low)
We out in Sweden like rutabaga (You better go)
Back to the U.S. I move the paper (Nigga ya low)
I see ya face boy you truly hating (You got to go)
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga (Hitting the door)
Nigga be sweeter than rutabaga (You better go)
You better know I ain't doing favors (Nigga ya low)
Claiming ya alpha but moving beta (Nigga ya low)
Nigga ya sweeter than rutabagas (Nigga ya low)
We out in Sweden like rutabagas (Hitting the door)
Back to the U.S. I move the paper (You got to go)
I see your face boy you truly hating (Nigga ya low)
You be on that sweetish like rutabaga (Nigga ya low)
Nigga ya sweeter than
Nigga ya sweeter than
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