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Ferg Hoo, hoo, hoo, ayy I feel like I'm a giant but I’m 5'8" I feel more defiant when y'all hate Y’all the only niggas runnin' in the car race Serve a nigga with the butter like parquet (Yeah) Rap niggas all soft, so strangé I'm a little bit of Pac, bit of Kanye You a little bit of Fox and Beyoncé (Right) Any beef come to me get sautéed Yeah, the fake ones runnin' with the hard face Bet that pump to your tongue make your heart race (Grrr) And I hope you take it all the wrong way Leave you slumped near the pump, near the bar place This red light put your ass in a dark place You a trill nigga, get your mothafuckin' hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin' hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin' bands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin' hands up Celebration, coronation No debatin’, crown me king, I’m tired of waitin' (Yeah) People’s champ, I gotta face it You disgracin', people sensin' that you're fakin’ Letras de cancionesI'm the Lord, I might go Satan With the flow and take 'em out, annihilate 'em (Yeah) No mistakin', new sensation Hood Pope pullin' up to rule the nation (Alright) And I came a long way from the stash house (Yeah) Now I switch spots like a Dalmatian (Right) Little kid played by the crack house (Yeah) And I got my moms out when my ass paid (Alright) Gotta understand when I black out (Yeah) I don't give a fuck 'bout a wack hater I don't give a fuck 'bout no rap favor Need to bow to the Lord and say all your prayers You a trill nigga, get your mothafuckin' hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin' hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin' bands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin' hands up Ferg From Letras Mania