Bath Salt

Lyrics

[Intro] I think this intro should be more dramatic Hahahaha, hahaha Ah man It's LL season, let's ride Hands up, hands up Hands up, slip into the bath salt [Chorus] (Push it) Never 'cause I have to (Push it) it's because I'm a bastard (Push it) And I got the game mastered (Push it) ear drums, dealing with harassment (Push it) Went back to the basement Hand on my nuts, that's product placement The game lost its flavor, I wonder where the taste went (Push it) I said I wonder where the taste went (Push it) Slip into the bath salt (Push it) Yeah, slip into the bath salt (Push it) Slip into the bath salt Push it real good (Flip) [Verse 1] Uh, boss of all bosses Face in the car, make a young girl nauseous Yeah, this beat salad when I toss this Never go against me, you lack resources What? I skywalk where the force is Back in the '80s I was playin' in Porsches Money ain't a problem, I absorb my losses Maserati Cool J, galloping horses Nah, there's never been one like me They're looking for a new me as if there might be Even with a love song, that's unlikely If L ain't the dope, may lightning strike me Uh, killa Queens all day I got what you want, what you willin' to pay? Your boy Ladies Love sound clean on the track Slip into the bath salt and wash my back Come on [Chorus] (Push it) Never 'cause I have to (Push it) It's because I'm a bastard (Push it) And I got the game mastered (Push it) Ear drums, dealing with harassment (Push it) Went back to the basement Hand on my nuts, that's product placement The game lost its flavor, I wonder where the taste went (Push it) I said I wonder where the taste went (Push it) Slip into the bath salt (Push it) Slip into the bath salt (Push it) Slip into the bath salt Push it real good (Back, back, back) [Verse 2] Honestly I was scared to come back It was ugly not knowing how the game would react Said my old gym teacher ain't supposed to rap (Uh-huh) But now I teach class, put bats on they ass You see it in my eyes, transparent like glass Giving all but my soul to have another smash Yeah, LL Cool J Thirty years later, be me for a day Same age as her daddy, she love me anyway So I told her what to read and I showed her how to pray Cats on my team, got MBA's But it's My Black Ass on the Wembley stage I don't act my shoe size, I act my age Never try to sound like a rapper I raised Bald as a tire, can't grow no braids But the money's coming in in 360 ways [Chorus] (Push it) Never 'cause I have to (Push it) It's because I'm a bastard (Push it) And I got the game mastered (Push it) Ear drums, dealing with harassment (Push it) Went back to the basement Hand on my nuts, that's product placement The game lost its flavor, I wonder where the taste went (Push it) I said I wonder where the taste went (Push it) Slip into the bath salt (Push it) Yeah, slip into the bath salt (Push it) Slip into the bath salt Push it real good (Flip) [Outro] Lookin' kinda salty over there (Ayo, look at 'em over there, baby) Lookin' kinda salty over there (Uh-huh) Lookin' kinda salty over there (Uh-huh) Lookin' kinda salty over there (Ayo, what up?) Lookin' kinda salty over there (Put your glass up) Lookin' kinda salty over there (Now put your glass up) Lookin' kinda salty over there (Now put your glass up) Lookin' kinda salty over there (Church)