[Intro]
Fuck you, ACOT
You think you're all hot now? You ain't shit
You think you got bitches now and shit?
Fuck you, ACOT

[Verse 1: ACOT]
Damn, I just got myself a gold chain
Feelin' like a rapper, gettin' closer to the fame
ACOT, don't forget my fuckin' name
Super Saiyan, every single song I drop fuckin' flames
Pull up to the function, I ain't with that fuck shit
Lookin' for the fattest bitch to blow me like a trumpet
Freaky mothafucka, always tryna get my nuts licked
Grabbin' on my dick, she askin' "Daddy, can I suck this?" (ACOT)
Why these rappers biting what I got?
Switchin' up my flow because these suckas on my jock
Why your last song sound familiar to me?
Guess I'm ghostwriting all these lyrics now for free
Damn, no-one can top what I spit
If you swoopin' my shit, pussy boy better quit
I been workin' a lot, I just bought me a whip
Now I'm starting to buzz and these girls on my dick
What is this? What is this? Never had this before
Used to leave me read, now this bitch at my door
What the fuck do you want? She said "I'll be your whore"
I'm in love with this shit, not enough, I want more, damn
[Interlude: Eyekeem]
Ayy, ayy, yuh
Ayy, ayy, yuh

[Verse 2: Eyekeem]
Young fresh prince like I'm Will Smith, ayy
Young n***a all up in yo' bitch wish list, ayy
Keys, keys, keys like a blacksmith (Yuh)
Fuck her three times, that's a hat trick, ayy, yuh
If I pull up to the spot, ayy (Skrrt)
Then I need to see the guap, ayy
Then this bitch, I need to cop, ayy (Yuh)
Or a n***a gettin' got (Pah, pah)
ACOT and K-double-E-M
See 'em in person, you wanna meet them
Bitch got be perfect or at least have some friends
N***a can't see me unless he got bands
Me and ACOT, we gon' fuck up the league
Take off that jersey, you ain't on a team
We gon' ball, we gon' ball, get us a ring
We gon' ball till I fill racks in my jeans