Lame Saturated

[Verse 1:]
 Dre dips more whips than the man on Grand Theft Auto
 Catch me in five hundred sedan S model
 Killer whale on my tail trying to catch and follow
 But Dres ghost get ghost, I scram press throttle
 Give a damn spending grands me and my mans be at the grotto
 Trying to steal a rich Lucy from a Ricky Ricardo
 Fuck a wife I want a hoe that look like Nelly Furtado
 To take me skiing in Aspen Colorado
 Cash in like the Lotto then pass me the bottle
 Cause they know live life lav is my motto
 This is not the Apollo I don't care if you like me
 I'm Gucci, Louie nigga read these Nike's
 Mac Dres gets hyphy, cop trees from Mikey
 I'm a viking always striking, never hyphy I'm doing my thing
 Fresh clothes from the dry clean, and my bling shine like high beam
 I'm a eighteen wheeler, nigga I'm realer
 So I can steal her, peal her, and drill her
 I'm the dope rhyme dealer
 Bust like a nine milla got hoes in Chowchilla
 Cutt throatettes, cause my hoes are realer
 My hoes are stealer's, boosters, and pick pockets
 Get profit and prey for pimp profits
 Trick stop it before I take it there
 Quit while your ahead you'll never make it player
 [Chorus:]
 Man this games been bladed, its lame saturated
 I don't know how these cats made it
 They must be all related
 Your making things complicated
 You need your mic hand amputated
 I can't be faded this games been bladed, it's lame saturated
 I don't know how these cats done made
 They must be all related they making things complicated
 You need your mic hand amputated
 [Verse 2:]
 I can't be faded you Macs done ran out of words
 I spit predicates, pronouns, and adverbs
 Everybody talking about copping birds
 You ever cop four pounds of white widow from a nerd
 Your game is to the curb might got to conserve
 No flavor you lack herbs
 Your not seasoned like honky food
 Your not funky dude, your beats ain't bumping dude
 Its fools like you the give the game a bad name
 You beach cruiser loser, stay in the bike lane
 Or get ran over, found bent over
 You can't be a rapper, you be to damn sober
 Your yogurt passed the expiration date
 Got no work no cash and you perpetrate
 Come on cut it out, I stay high and blunted out
 Unraveled and gutted out