Lil’ Ric Flair

[Intro]
[?] wooo
Ive got to stop and profile like never before
[?] let me go on record and say
[?]

[Chorus]
Hit the blunt, tell whoadie that I'm outside
Cash right, drug talkin' little nigga
I'm coolin' in the motherfuckin' cut
Rollin' up another fuckin' blunt
Popped another fuckin' Xanny, now I'm stuck
Call my bitch like "I know you tryna fuck"
Heard you sneak dissin' like a bitch, you got bitch in you
No wonder why you so amazed by a real nigga
You in the presence of a legend, how I feel nigga
Like how I feel nigga

[Verse]
Lately I'm off a [?] aggression
Its funny how you think I'm never 'bout that pressure when that [?] reckless
I got heart pills and motion
Lit blunt and smokin'
Bad bitch on my dick, she chokin'
I ride round yo side of town, coastin'
Pussy, money, weed, I keep that cycle [?] that motion [?]
Pimpin' bitches on the strip like what it do
Yellow bone, bad bitches thinking they Betty Boo
[?]
I'm the type to flex on yo set to tell the truth
Shawty said she wanna ride with a nigga, [?] slide with a nigga
She been beggin' me to get up in them thighs so they can get a lil' thicker
I'm [?] double in these bitches
Yellow, blue, white, green Xannies, I'ma sell 'em
And tell a bad bitch she ain't shit, a young nigga straight reckless
Ridin' through the motherfuckin' city lil' whoadie
Catch me big body flexin', niggas claimin' that they bout it when I'm already resurrecting
Dead in the flesh, walking skeleton
Came up on my momma knowin' that I wasn't heaven-sent
Remember the time I was nine, said I'd never be broke
Bag of the pills and I slit out they throat
Been on my two feet just in case you ain't know
Comin' live from the dirt where the flowers ain't grow
Back up on the scene like what you mean, bitch
Out puffin' dank, finna fuckin' come up off the sweet lick
All my life, was never down with the cheap shit
That's how a real nigga feel when you tryna to get [?]
Niggas claim to [?] seat check
Youngest here, nigga really tryna get his bands up
That be something that you can't touch
Money hungry youngin from the dark, man thats where I stand from
Thick bitch bilingual, her name is [?], the back it is crazy
Like nigga, I swear upon me
She drop to her knees, she gon' buck it and squeeze
She the type to just fuck and back up them [?]

[Chorus]
Hit the blunt, tell whoadie that I'm outside
Cash right, drug talkin' little nigga
I'm coolin' in the motherfuckin' cut
Rollin' up another fuckin' blunt
Popped another fuckin' Xanny, now I'm stuck
Call my bitch like "I know you tryna fuck"
Heard you sneak dissin' like a bitch, you got bitch in you
No wonder why you so amazed by a real nigga
You in the presence of a legend, how I feel nigga
Like how I feel nigga

[Outro]
Sixteen times
Sixteen times
Sixteen times (Wooo)
The world heavyweight champion
Sixteen times
Sixteen, wooo
Me and Randy Orton, you might be great
But until you beat the Nature Boy (Wooo)
You'll never be a legend killer
Great? Yes
Legend killer? Never