WOAH

Ayy, yo, Big Bronx, Big Bx

I got all these bitches talkin' on my name, that's a reflex

Sayin' that I'm way too fire, can't fuck with me, I'ma eject

The way that I be spittin' bars, like who the fuck gon' be next? (Who gon' be next?)

Hold up, hold up, hold up