C Wil - Incognito

(What'd he say)
Uh
Nah I don't feel like rapping yet
Aight, uh
Uh, yuh
(What'd he say)
Okay look when it comes to hits I got a lot more
Celebrate life like every night we on the top floor
Half naked women all around us they don't like clothes
Don Julio straight up out the bottle (they) don't do shots no
Mob to the studio loop a beat and spit hot flows
Too many slaps to keep count of I got a lot (of) those
Questionable things happening behind these lock doors
But we don't talk about none of that so keep ya mouth closed lil' hoe
(Oooo)
Ooo ya boy is on a mission
Take a look at my body of work these days man I ain't missing
Bars so smooth and so polished while I'm rapping I see them glisten
That's why you play me at parties ladies in red bottoms stripping
Kill them all till they sleeping with the fishes
But throw me in the same water right away I come up swimming
People take one look at me they're like no way this boy is spitting
But be careful my whole life a concoction of contradictions stupid bitches ah
Lil' mamacita nice to meet ya
She say she got a man but I just see a goal without the keeper
Lil' mamacita, yeah teach me to speak ya lingo
She all about the bass I'm bout the drums I feel like Ringo
Except my bops go harder than the Beatles, did he say that yeah finito
You like my jingles, they be like bingo
Got no ceilings bust out shingles, hip hops newest gringo
Only get looked at through peep holes, rap game incognito
But not for long coming for the necks of lots of people
Okay look when it comes to hits I got a lot more
Celebrate life like every night we on the top floor
Half naked women all around us they don't like clothes
Don Julio straight up out the bottle (they) don't do shots no
Mob to the studio loop a beat and spit hot flows
Too many slaps to keep count of I got a lot (of) those
Questionable things happening behind these lock doors
But we don't talk about none of that so keep ya mouth closed lil' hoe
(Yee, yee)
Oh my goodness oh my god,
She got both hands below my waist so she cannot give applause
Lost in her curves like (a) mirage, or a beautiful collage
I flew her out for just the night because she go study abroad
But she on my side she came across
Anyone who left me when times got hard man you a bitch and you probably thought I Forgot
I'm nothing like these others think future investment not looking hard
Fuck the chains and the jewelry I see right through your façade
What you won't do, is what I'm gone do
Got the blueprint, and it's fool proof
Caught my own wave, felt my own groove
You don't know me, still look confused
To the bullshit, I am immune
Wanna laugh now, I'm not amused
I'm the next up, no dispute
Let the beat breathe, it's abused sheesh
But I guess that's just how it goes
When you get overlooked for so long that your mind might implode ooo
Yuh, But damn I'm rap game incognito
But not for long man I'm coming for the necks of a lot of people
Okay look when it comes to hits I got a lot more
Celebrate life like every night we on the top floor
Half naked women all around us they don't like clothes
Don Julio straight up out the bottle (they) don't do shots no
Mob to the studio loop a beat and spit hot flows
Too many slaps to keep count of I got a lot (of) those
Questionable things happening behind these lock doors
But we don't talk about none of that so keep ya mouth closed lil' hoe
(Sheesh)
Ya lil', lil', ya lil' hoe
Yee
(What'd he say)

Written by:
Chris Wilson

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