King Los - Stroke of Genius lyrics

What's Good? Wha-wha-wh-wha-what's good?
I'm what it is, not what it could've been
Crown ain't safe in the hood, what's good?

Umm, pick a nigga better
I could have a picnic with
Your mothafuckin' Top 5
If I ain't in it then it's 5 guys
Gettin' straight ate like Five Guys
Popeyes, Hot fries
Doin' numbers in the street like hopscotch
I rock everything I'm on I be going hard
I be acting like a fool I be goin' off
I just bought the fuckin' top
Spot like I'm goin' bald
Umm, speakin' of that ain't no top on my whip
While you poppin' your lips got
Your fox with no top givin' top in my whip
With a tropical beeeeitch
I handle hoes, you wife that freak broad
I could help you get your MAC right
I'm like the geek squad
I don't fuck with no weed though
But I smoke a bummin' bitch
Got them starbucks in my pocket that's
That mocha on that swiss
Los the dopest hoes be focused on
The glow that's on his wrist
If your chick in here make her disapear and
Put the hocus pocus on your bitch
Pull a rabbit out a hat and
Make a habit out of that
That's magic, voila, but your
Bitch gone that's tragic, nada
You want no friction, that's static
I get my grip on this
Automatic and it's buhbye
My saliva like lava
Bring the drama to you like Obama did Osama
Whole summer be a Los summer
You don't believe it you can call my bluff
Here's a motherfuckin' phone number nigga
(ahhh)

Whenever, you better, you better, do better
If ever, you never, too clever, whoever
You ever, you better move, now
If you thinkin', sit down
I'm a stand up nigga, but I came to get down
And my game so deep I
Could make a bitch drown i can take a bitch
Take a bitch and bring a bitch down
You hopeless retardos
Should quote this and borrow
I'm so ahead of rappers
I wrote this tomorrow she catchin' feelings
Cause I throw the penis a little too good
She call it Stroke of Genius

Umm, everybody sayin' I'm the best that ever
We could have a little meeting
And get the best together
They can invest in the best
And protect each other
Because I'm comin' at they
Mothafuckin' necks forever
I been over here screamin' out "next" forever
Doin' shit that these niggas in
The flesh could never
Bout to get your favorite rapper
And put to rest forever
I'm talkin' three plus three
Feet, deep sleep, see sheep
Beep beep, nigga get the fuck out the way
I'm drivin' a mac truck
With too many shots of vodka in me
And I'm swervin'
In other words stay the fuck out my way
I catch a nigga in my mothafuckin' lane
And I'mma serve 'em then it's curtains
Nigga so soft sleep and my flow so concrete
I just went off beat on purpose
Cause I'm perfect and you worthless
He don't even want this ass whippin'
I fell from the top but I'm back again
So ask a friend, or tell a friend
That I'm bout to make these niggas irrelevant
If you go nuts, I go elephant
You go bananas, I go silverback
Y'all weak rappers need to stop and train
I stopped the train cause I killed the track
My sentences is dessert
Like I'm in this bitch with syzzurp (syrup)
I'm cutting the fuck up like I
Just wrote this shit with scissors
Ha, I can't think of any more wizords (words)
Ha, but I'm a mothafucking wizard nigga

Whenever, you better, you better, do better
If ever, you never, too clever, whoever
You ever, you better move, now
If you thinkin', sit down
I'm a stand up nigga, but I came to get down
And my game so deep I
Could make a bitch drown i can take a bitch
Take a bitch and bring a bitch down
You hopeless retardos
Should quote this and borrow
I'm so ahead of rappers
I wrote this tomorrow she catchin' feelings
Cause I throw the penis a little too good
She call it Stroke of Genius