I'm fishin' and the b*tches will bite. It's probably cause my game is Fixodent tight.

When love is in the air I put on a gas mask.

Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers.

Futuristic handgun if you act foul you get two shots and one.

I shoot you nine times like you was 50, but you won't be as likely as 50.

I'm on top of my green like a lawn chair.

II'll cool ya ass down if ya think ya hot s***.

Damn she bad, damn she thick, and I may not know perfect but damn she it.

Victory consistently, train all year to be the enemy's misery. No stress visibly, neither does it enter me.

I'm a made nigga, I should dust somethin. You niggas on the bench, like the bus comin.