Lyrics

Two words E cole Just max Getting paid Dollar stacks Writing raps Jewish snacks Just kidding Fuck kosher Big Macs Two words Chick macking Sexy time Fap fapping Pussy popper Cherry blower Motor boat Lawn mower Gun toater Strudel toaster Whore hoster World tour Coast to coaster Everybody out your seat come on people get pumped Let's go on your feet Move to the beat This song ain't complete Without using multiple syllable schemes Add in a couple wishes and dreams And some extra belief But we ain't keeping this clean Fuck using febreeze Going in hard call me drew brees One sec let me put on my sweats [BREAK] I felt a little breeze Here's one thing I guarantee In a handful of years, two or three Success will be reached Fame will be achieved All will be great for me But there's still one question that sticks on my mind When this happens, will you be on my side Or suddenly join when the media exploits me So I just ask you two words: join me?