Album : Cyclone
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I'm the one, I'm the one
I'm the one, oh, no, no
I'm the one, I'm the one
I'm the one, oh, no, no, baby

It's the numero uno, number one chulo
Ridin' on the slab with a top notch cool, oh
Everybody you know, say they do it big
Bros do it real sumo, that's what it is

I'm a Dope House profit, suckers can't stop it
They might got muscle but they got no logic
And I got a big heart by the size of a lion
Five minus four, girl, without even tryin'

Now stir that up and add it up
From Mexico to Canada
Professional, no amateur
And you gon' bust two times, when I smack it up

Then beat it up, then spank it up
'Til the **** DJ crank it up
I strip the game butt-naked, girl, line by line
Hold up, let me bust it to you one more time

I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one, hold up, hold up
Oh, no, no

I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one, hold up, hold up
Oh, no, no, baby

Now you can go black or you can go white
You can go red or brown but it still ain't right
If the sauce ain't tight and the swag ain't crispy
With that bullshit you can't miss me

Crissy Lizzy's don't get nathin'
They about drama, I'm about bakin'
Never would I fake 'cause I just don't purr
Ten thousand square feet and you ain't even gotta work

'Cause I'm the cash and the check one, candy paint wet one
Space fly like a punk rock Jetson
Always down to holla, holla, let's bet one
The one your mama told you, "Baby, go get one"

Extra menace, no disrespect
Hop on, don't miss the jet
Extra menace, no disrespect
Hop on, don't miss the jet

I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one, hold up, hold up
Oh, no, no

I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one, numero uno
I'm the one, hold up, hold up
Oh, no, no, baby

I tips and dips in Cadillacs
And I don't even trip off battle raps
Blow so much purp', I get asthma attacks
Find this thick little mami and I handle that

By the way, I'm 'bout these collar greens
Squares don't know, that's what dollar means
Straight up out that Vallejo
H-Town, Texas, Cali, bro
I'm the one, I'm the one   I'm the one, oh, no, no   I'm the one, I'm the one   I'm the one, oh, no, no, baby      It's the numero uno, number one chulo   Ridin' on the slab with a top notch cool, oh   Everybody you know, say they do it big   Bros do it real sumo, that's what it is      I'm a Dope House profit, suckers can't stop it   They might got muscle but they got no logic   And I got a big heart by the size of a lion   Five minus four, girl, without even tryin'      Now stir that up and add it up   From Mexico to Canada   Professional, no amateur   And you gon' bust two times, when I smack it up      Then beat it up, then spank it up   'Til the **** DJ crank it up   I strip the game butt-naked, girl, line by line   Hold up, let me bust it to you one more time      I'm the one, numero uno   I'm the one, numero uno   I'm the one, hold up, hold up   Oh, no, no      I'm the one, numero uno   I'm the one, numero uno   I'm the one, hold up, hold up   Oh, no, no, baby      Now you can go black or you can go white   You can go red or brown but it still ain't right   If the sauce ain't tight and the swag ain't crispy   With that bullshit you can't miss me      Crissy Lizzy's don't get nathin'   They about drama, I'm about bakin'   Never would I fake 'cause I just don't purr   Ten thousand square feet and you ain't even gotta work      'Cause I'm the cash and the check one, candy paint wet one   Space fly like a punk rock Jetson   Always down to holla, holla, let's bet one   The one your mama told you, "Baby, go get one"      Extra menace, no disrespect   Hop on, don't miss the jet   Extra menace, no disrespect   Hop on, don't miss the jet      I'm the one, numero uno   I'm the one, numero uno   I'm the one, hold up, hold up   Oh, no, no      I'm the one, numero uno   I'm the one, numero uno   I'm the one, hold up, hold up   Oh, no, no, baby      I tips and dips in Cadillacs   And I don't even trip off battle raps   Blow so much purp', I get asthma attacks   Find this thick little mami and I handle that      By the way, I'm 'bout these collar greens   Squares don't know, that's what dollar means   Straight up out that Vallejo   H-Town, Texas, Cali, bro
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