Bath Salts

Hov is still livin', Coca Cola's the sponsor (Woo)

I run up with your boo, uh, Hov is a monster (Oh)

Yeah, huh, they like me like that

Every girl I see wanna be wifey like that

I'm the King of Zamunda, uh, King of the Summer

Come be my Kardashian, that's Queen of the Come Up, uh

To be loved, Shakespearean, experienced to be honest

Jumpin' off boats, hoppin' off another cliff (Woo!)

Every six months, I think I need a new bucket list

Yeah, a n***a might need a harem

I'm way too much, y'all should share em

I'm feeling like a baron, all I need is a castle

Be my Halle Berry, all you need is a catsuit

All I need is Heaven, I don't want the hassle

God bless the child that can hold his own, act two

My instincts guide me through this Kurtis Blow culture

Good angel, bad angel sittin' on both shoulders

Don't be trying to gas me, manipulate me, tempt me

Make me have no soul, so I had to take a tally

All the favor of the days when the paper wasn't major

But love was abundant

Before the God got the God's son upon the stomach

Let these n***as know it was a feeling I would get

From music that they would come with (Talk to 'em, Nas)

Hate start with H 'cause the H come after a G

They won't say it face to face, they say it after I leave

After the first night at my place, she asked for the keys

It's my season, Garden of Eden, we Adam and Eve

Now we're neck of the savage hedonism from a lack of belief

I ain't a pastor, past the defeat

We ain't in no relationship but do relationship thing

No ring, but she slide through when I ring

Ha, let's put success to the side

I'd still be this fly if I worked at Popeyes

That's a whole lotta spinach, a game full of gimmicks

Make a fool of yourself for a post on Akademiks

We are not the same, I am an alien

Hovering over your city, shutting down all the stadiums

Wiping out everything in my radius

Don't play with us, you ain't made enough

Shit pop off, we don't blow it up 'til we blow it up

Cats better slow it up, y'all n***as know what's up

My n***as throw it up, we all know that

Got n***as missing the action, where are they at?

See, you n***as never really been duffed out

But you've got enough mouth to get snuffed out

Duke, the rough route

We don't play around here, n***a, we grown

Start applying the pressure, give the dog a bone

I'm taking half, it's just that simple

Or I can start poppin' n***as like pimples

I'ma let you call it, you ballin'

'Til you get hit with them hot things

Now you're staggerin' and fallin'

I'm holding up the wall

You got more than enough holes in the floor

You're just wasting a n***a's time, come on, man

I got shit to do, like hit your crew

Might hit your crib, what that b***h gon' do?

Not a damn thing, but go with the program

Beast on that b***h like Conan -- bo-nan

I'ma go where no man has ever gone, n***a

When it's on, it's on, I'll let you know when in a ****in' song

I got nothing to hide, but you got a reason to run

Come through like brrat, 'til the squeezin' is done

And that's just squeezing one, imagine if we all let go

And turn your whole block into death row (Woo!)