Questioning Your Theory歌词

Ass in the front, ho in the back
My ************t so good they'll probably tell me that I made a stack
Toppin' bricks on top of bricks
Layin' sticks I'm off this ************t, ************
You don't even know my name you claim to know the game
************, I slaughter
Gotchyo' daughter
Step the ******* back, I know you want her now I got her
I'm on some childish ************t
You *******s think I'm really playin'
I roll up to the function mad as *******, I'm super-saiyan
Man, you know damn well I pay straight with the commas
I wanna eat good
******* catch me at yo' mommas
Weird as *******, you catch me in Dubai on a *******' llama
Hot as *******, you find me posted in a mother *******' sauna
Never see me in yo' city, man
I straight hop over borders
Gun sacks in my closet, man
I straight link with the hoarders
No quarters
I'm always gettin' paid, *******
Don't tell me that you never gettin' played, *******
*******, *******
Know 'bout me, know 'bout me, *******s, know 'bout me (x2)
Yeah
Fake ************ say they really know 'bout me
Forget a ******* lyric, man
That's all I gotta see
Get your mother *******' hands off me
Try to prove me wrong, I say you gotta *******' leave
Never see
I was born and raised in a damn igloo
Dumb ************ really think that's a damn issue
Night rode up, blacked out, like a shadow in the night
Sayin' that I'm always right
Know 'bout me, know 'bout me, *******s, know 'bout me (x2)
Yeah