Z Money
4SUM
[Intro: Uncle J]
This shit is so Jake (Make me feel so good)
(You know how to make me, make me feel so good)

[Verse 1: Uncle J]
You make me feel so good
If I keep rappin' like this I'll make it out the hood
I hope I could, I think I should
I withstood the good and the bad, the mad and chad
I think, Enzo's my dad
But anyways if you challenge me to rap, you're asking me to dig yo' grave, it's a fuckin' shame
I'm rich like Kim and I'm tough like Pac
I may be a white guy but I act like I'm black

[Verse 2: Z Money]
I hand you a form like it's a flyer
I'm gonna hop in, call me Will Byers
'cause you're gonna go missin', and Imma go pissin' on your grave! (Hey man, got any heroin?)
Fuck man! These drugs told me to haze!

[Interlude: PAPA]
Sir, we do not supply heroin here, this happens to be an Applebees

[Verse 3: Dalle]
I wish I was her underwear, man (That's what I said)
Time's irrelevant, rhymes intelligent, I'm rappin' so hard it's like I unlocked an element
I can feel the sediment, inside my settlement
Homies braggin' that they bagged a girl but she's an elephant
[Verse 4: Uncle J]
Move! Out the way, bitch it's Uncle J, you know I'm spittin'
Bitch I'm at KFC, finger-licking
I'm ballin' like I'm Scottie Pippen, got your mom's coochie drippin'

[Outro: Uncle J & PAPA]
Now wear that powder, if you know what I mean
Sir, this establishment is still an Applebee's