The doctor
It's me
Who the fuck else? It's me, come on
Come on, big guy
('Cause I love you, yeah)
Uh, let 'em know

Never look me in the eye like a gypsy sellin' roses (uh-uh)
Mysterious lady with the dragon tattoo on her shoulder (uh)
Let the Tommy off out the stroller with the motor (uh)
And jump over the hood of the Jaguar like a jaguar (oh man)
Come the fuck on, man
You know it's me, bitch ('cause I love you, yeah)
Uh, you could find me in a tree like a black jaguar (woo)
Or in aisle three at Pathmark 'bout to buy my son a Matchbox car (uh-huh)
My performance like Aaron Donald at the combine (uh)
Love and hate, there's a fine line (uh)
Should I let it go, or turn him to a wanton? (Uh)
You'll be gone long time (uh)
I'm positioned at high ground
Coverin' the shore (uh)
Your bitch got a face like Paulie Shore
It takes forever to pull a long .44 out my shorts (uh)
I don't give a fuck if you five hundred pounds, you gettin' tossed up (uh, uh)
Bitch, I'm all high and sauced up
I put five Corvette engines in a Porsche truck (uh)
Red seats look like raw duck (uh)
Just hike the ball to me on the fourth hut
Fuckin' bitch, it's me ('cause I love you, yeah)
Baklava and Cocodrillo

Goddamn, bro, you're lookin' like a bison (uh)
Nah, dawg, I look like M. Bison
Black widow on my tricep (uh)
You could find a head in the freezer next to them rainbow icees (uh)
Yeah, you see me with that all day glow (uh-huh)
Two door forest green country Range Rover (uh-huh)
Jump off ladders like Edge (uh)
Bronson's off his meds (uh)
I just did a summersault out the jet (outie)
To show respect, call me Chef
And stand off to the left (right there)
Now it's best you do a hand-off on the check
'Cause you don't wanna fuckin' stand-off
One little move of my finger will knock your fuckin' pajamas off
And hit your bitch with a banana boat (uh)

Copyright: Bluewater Music Corp., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Ariyan Arslani, Jerline Williams, Rahkeim Calief Meyer, William Johnson