Safari Zone (feat. Cupcakke) - Aja

Pullin' up with my hitman (skrrt) Stay armed like a wristband I don't kick it with no hoe If you wanna kick it get a kickstand (fuck off) All these bitches is big fans (big fans) In my corner is big mans (big mans) Try to run up on me then saw the Glock and that bitch ran (bewm) Hella times when I'm makin' rhymes I make these niggas look stupid (Look stupid) A lot of mo'fuckas full of shit so you know they walk around poopin' (They poopin') I've been droppin' friends like left and right To be honest none of it hurt me (hurt me) 'Cause a man mouth water when he see me I'm assumin' that nigga thirsty (you know it) Spit this sixteen, but no it ain't sweet Mess up the beat with a flow so neat No we can't kiss you, can't even kiss feet With Spongebob Squarepants over your teeth That yellow, yellow, yellow shit (brush that shit) Niggas buggin', get a grip (get a grip) Can't take me nowhere but wanna film Man, you a mo'fuckin' trip Ring around the rosie (rosie) Pockets look like guacamole (guacamole) Pussy good just like Chipotle (Chipotle) You look like a holey moley (holey moley) Gotta pray for better days Bitches weak like seven days Maxi chopper, not no clippers Line them up then catch a fade If I see carats like Bugs Bunny I'm Batman, robbin' for the money Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo Fake hoes, we can't buy (nah) Put the Glock in you like a tampon If I step a foot up in a nigga hood They like "Oh boy" like Cam'ron (they know) Last year they like "Don't book her" (what) This year I'm everybody sister (how) Nosy hoes all in my business when Bitches should be out pickin' boogers (pick that shit) Popular bitch, you a popular bitch Shawty gon' get beat, young chop yo shit Wanna waste my time, I'm clockin' a bitch Don't use Scott tissue if you're not with the shits Hoes act spoiled 'cause they look stale (fake ass) Bitches foul, not talkin' nails (yuh) So much money I got paper cuts While your paper cuts comin' from the mail (ching) Walk in the club and I'm by myself But I always attract groups (I do) I stick around just to shut it down And hear niggas say that I'm cute (I'm cute) If I turnt them off that's mute If you turn me off off that's puke Told him I'll be right back from the bathroom And told valet "Come through" (why) 'Cause my time is money, so you gotta treat it precious I'm just in my bag, TSA can't even check this Shorty talkin' reckless, choke her like a necklace Bitches mad my check's longer than a fuckin' check list (hehehe) If I see carats like Bugs Bunny I'm Batman, robbin' for the money Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo If I see carats like Bugs Bunny I'm Batman, robbin' for the money Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo Boo, boo, boo And them bullets go "Boo, boo, boo" (Let's get it)

Money comin' in, gotta count it, it's a must Since you smokin' niggas, that's a Hot Cheeto puff All these niggas do is walk around like they tough 'Til a nigga get shot like Mussolin's butt Fuck all that shit, I don't gotta act hard (Nah) 21 and I'm walkin' with a black card (Yeah) Ran up a check, I should be a track star He ain't eatin' right, so I make the cat fart Right on that nigga face (Haha) Should've saw his expression, look like he got maced Fuck what that nigga say (Fuck him, fuck him) Shoes untied, but I still win a race I'm on a whole 'nother level, bitch, I stand out (Stand out) Cookie jar bitches got they hands out (Hands out) If you don't answer, then I'm at your man's house (Man's house) Nickname, "Get More," 'cause he ran out What trends have you set? Can I ask? (Can I ask?) Rockin' lace fronts but you come in last Hoes swear they be gettin' that bag (What?) Same bitch wear clothes with a tag Weak ass music got my ear bleedin' My bitches don't jump, we ain't cheerleadin' Noise in the crib, I don't fear demons Claimin' they woke, but they still dreamin' Wake him up with a large cup, large cup, large cup Give him some of that Starbucks, Starbucks, Starbucks When they see me, they starstruck, starstruck, starstruck Big money, call it Starbucks, Starbucks, Starbucks (Hahaha) So much money, I don't know what to do with it (Do with it) Might fuck around, tie my shoe with it (Shoe with it) Same-ass me with a new image (New image) We all know why shorty tooth missin' I get straight to it, I don't stall (I don't stall) Edges on Mr. Clean, bitch, bald (Bald head) You said that pussy tighter than a straw But he told me he couldn't even fill it raw Okay, um, hello Scared bitch, scarecrow Some of my nails broke 'Cause I made her eye match her elbow, wait Ain't got time for no rival (Rival) I stay booked like the Bible (Bible) In these streets, I'm so liable To tote that rifle and send hoes higher than the Eiffel Shit never stop like a hot mom I'm here to the end like dot com Rastas pull up like, "Wagwan?" "Let me know if you need a new shotgun" I'm like, "Okay, merch that, uncle" Too much money, how can I be humble? I can never be a letdown, save that for the hair up on Rapunzel Wake him up with a large cup, large cup, large cup Give him some of that Starbucks, Starbucks, Starbucks When they see me, they starstruck, starstruck, starstruck Big money, call it Starbucks, Starbucks, Starbucks