Full Of S**t (feat. Nayer & Bass III Euro)

I know you full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

You heard me?

I'm sick of these rappers slash actors pa-pa-playing a part

All they talk about is they money and ch-ch-chosin' cars

So put Pha-Pha-Phatoms and Bentleys

And how they squeeze to listen getting high

They move it, hooray, another dope boy wannabe

All in the club talking back, wha-wha-what they got

Pull out the club on 26's, go str-straight to they moma's house

Like Southern Cali they hardly make it rain to drizzle

That's why I do them so opposite of these nizzle for shizzles

Ah, tell 'um

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

You heard me?

The boy knows his alphabet so he think he a G

He run a little pot so he think he a dope boy, bu-bu-but all eyes on me

Then he gets to wanna be like mike now they wannabe just for the mic

They cut fucked up the diz ol' music and even if they got 25 to life

They'll be singing like Whitney

Before, before she met Bobby

These boys think that they hard

Knowing they green like wasabi

They'll be singing like Whitney

Before, before she met Bobby

These boys think that they hard

Knowing they green like wasabi

Now tell 'em

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

You heard me?

These boys ain't right, they got a house full of cars

A bank account full of money

They act like they on fool

But check this out fool, I know you're full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

You're so full of shit

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

Believe none of what you hear

And only half of what you see

You heard me?