Respect My Space

You get back to the hotel and stay there

I like it here (go on, get moving)

I said I like it here

Well, I can change that in a hurry

Yeah

Yeah, bitches will faint at the sight of the saint

Who wanna battle me? I'm a cold motherfucker

We-We-West Coast, bitch

West Coast, West Coast, bitch

Respect my space

Get out my face, you're bein' replaced (yeah)

Your whole history is bein' erased

No memory of you, not even a trace (fool)

You're not in my memory bank

I'm the one pumped, just remember your aim

I'm smokin' the dank (yup), go hard in the paint

Who you supposed to be? 'Cause I'm drawin' a blank

You're dead to me, fool, startin' to stink (yeah)

Look at my shape, candy red like the paint

Bitches will faint at the sight of the saint

Tryna be him, but nigga, you can't

Respect my space (respect it)

Respect my space (respect it)

Respect my space

Get out my face, you're bein' replaced (yup)

Respect it, respect it

Respect my space

Get out my face, you're bein' replaced

Yo, king, respect my space

Tell that queen here come that ace

I never chase (no), I just replace (yup)

She gave me that cash, ass and face

And her voice ain't got no bass (none)

And her baby hairs don't come with lace (no)

She know her place when I'm on the case

She at home, bitch, watchin' the safe

Make sure that it's safe

If it ain't safe, she'll pull out that thang and give you a taste

Lay you to waste before she say grace

I'm on my way home at a snail's pace

Respect my space (respect it)

Respect my space (respect it)

Respect my space

Get out my face, you're bein' replaced

Bitches will faint at the sight of the saint

Bitches will faint, respect my space

Get out my face, you're bein' replaced