Jaguar

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)