First Day Air

Look, where you was before the rap, getting balls in a box on your stuff like Merry Christmas

day, it's snowing

I sent her on a mission and she said she hoing, I'm shy, can't pop like this, I'm shy, he

This nigga must be dumb, my love, bro, Nick Cannon, cross that line and keep that drum

Shit, you grew up in the trenches, well, I grew up in the slum

I been trying to get up on ten, I can't even let you get up on one

I can't let you get up on one

Austin Power with this Nick, cause I'm getting groovy

Everything got extended clips, long movie

Bullets hot, wet him up, this ain't no jacuzzi, he a goofy