I say General
Ladies and bad a** out of control babies
It's the return
Of the bad a** perm pimp ya heard
Ya boy Fr-Fre-Fre-Fresh
Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fresh
Fr-Fre-Fre-Fr-Fre-Fresh ay
B**ch it's the king of the trill
I'm top of the line
My paint is on drip
My rims is on shine
My butter seats reclined
Cherry oak is grip
With swisha sweets to blow
And purple rain to sip
Now straight up off the rip
I'm letting boys know
I've never been a b**ch
Don't plan to be a hoe
So if you got some plex
You better keep it low
I bring it to your chest
Soon as you hit the do'
You know me as a pro
Respect me as a vet
I put it down befo'
You ain't seen nothing yet
My candy still glossy
My 4's still flossy
My rocks real icey
I'm looking kinda bossy
And feeling real saucy
It's time to get it crunk
Now watch me pop it fly
Just like I'm popping trunk
The leader of the pack
The star of the show
When Bun is in the building
You already know
I'm fresh (I'm fresh)
Brand new (brand new)
Everytime that I come through
Hoe look at my wrist (my wrist)
My neck (my neck)
I just bust me a fat a** check hoe
I'm the man (I'm the man)
He's a whimp (he's a whimp)
If you wanna get ahead get a pimp
D**e boy shoes big rings
And only bad b**ches say my name hoe
B**ch you wanna roll with a pimp
Then have it on your mind
It's all about this bread
So you gon have to grind
I gotta stay on shine
So you know what that means
You gotta hit that track
And bring me back that green
Cause daddy need his ice
And daddy need his chain