Kid Cudi - I'm That lyrics

Hey this one's so crazy
Uh oh oh boy, oh boy
Yeah cudi!
Rock this motherfucker cudi!
Y'all niggas know it you know
Man it's just the Midwest Action
The real diller tiller on the beat yeah
Let's go let's beat this motherfucker

Cudi in the spot, all the lames ice-grillin'
Mad cause their girl call me Mr nice feelin'
Must stay clear from the sneaks to the fade
I ain't even in the game
And the nigga look paid
Cockroach niggas get sprayed with the Raid
No time for the drama, tryna get laid
Sippin', my mellow, Kid Mesc lady killer
Yo girl, I'm a fill her like gas to the tank
Nice skin, college girl
Wanna come to Scotty's world
Like to wear it straight
Wanna cut her hair like
I wanna pop, but you're a bad bitch
Says she a magician, wanna show me tricks
Told her I'm a beast in
The sheets and the booth
Says she ain't believe me
Need to see some proof
Pulled out my demo, then pulled out a condom
Told her let's go
While we listen to my album

I'm that boy i'm that
Niggas need to know i spit high, high
I'm that boy i'm that
Niggas need to know i spit high, high

Met a older ho, birth name
This nigga had a dealer
All the motherfuckers run game
Just to keep it but the bitch
Ya boy had to delete it
I said: These are the things I'm on
Niggas see the potential
Wreck shit King Kong
Beat bot tiller, he a beat Godzilla
I'm that nigga, boy boy, told you before
Screwed up shit in the deck and move slow
Got a neck from a chick and neck move slow
Perform on stage, hoes in the front row
They try to take that like i was Sean Combs
Bitch get down
You need to go home or you get dick down
I use slump, let the base line thump
And it bumps and it thumps that
All the cops get mad i chill cause I'm ill
Up in the game all smacks
The races for cake
Doing a hundred meters dash
Sit back and I laugh
Cause these others are jokes
They might just get slapped and
Those will get choked

I'm that boy i'm that
Niggas need to know i spit high, high
I'm that boy i'm that
Niggas need to know i spit high, high