[Intro: Heems & K21]
Yo, yo
Yeah, yeah
Heems, yo, Queens, New York
K21, yo, what's good, New York?

[Verse 1: K21]
Jumped off of the plane sellin' cargo
Put my own barcode on it, fuck the embargo
Very retardo, goin' Nelly Furtado
They hear my shit on the radio, watch 'em get all bravado
Drivin' [?] the system only rollin' loud
Park the car and then me and Heemy rollin' loud
ADL to Queens, you know what it's all about
The out of towner came around, no doubt, to come and sort 'em out
Don't sleep in the city, no time to stop and [?]
Get booked until I stand up on the stage and Bomberman
Book me for a DJ set, I'll hit play on a mixtape
Then bother every single girl in the club for a thick shake
Six ways from Sunday to get paid: no sick days
Told my old boss he could uck-say my ick-day
I'm Rick James, you bitch made, can't ride with my team
Michael Wazowski: one eye on the green

[Verse 2: Heems]
Uh, Heemy, Heemy, [?] brown thunder
Gettin' paid, peace to Adelaide down under
Wonderkid, I'm kind of a wonder
[?] how I pillage and plunder
Uh, peace to keepin' the peace
Yeah, peace to smokin' a piece
Yeah, peace to keepin a piece
Of the whole pizza pie, capeesh?
I moved rap forward, got paid in the process
Toured the whole world while haters just gossip
My muslim brothers, they pray to the prophet
Me? I'm 'bout money, I pray to the profit
And you ain't got no money, no cake
Yeah, you fell prey to the profit
So stop it, chill, Heems, I got this
Y'all ma'fuckers so obnoxious
[Chorus: Heems]
So, so, so, so
So, so, so, so
So, so, so obnoxious
No—no—no—no—no—no—noxious
So, so, so, so
So, so, so, so
So, so, so obnoxious
No—no—no—no—no—no—noxious

[Verse 3: K21]
Find me fighting fire with fire, droppin' burners on your furnace
From the worst [?], bezerk with [?] of wordsmiths
[?] the importance of an Earnest
([?]) and no, I still ain't got my learners
It's Mr Surly swervin' one-thirty all down the backstreets
Left the car a wreck and started tearin' up the trap beats
Sycophant athlete, so if you can catch me
I'm runnin' round you turkeys till [?] has me
Head like a hammer, other rappers are no threat to me
Plenty of fish, but they're clowns, so I only see anemone
Smell their blood and then I see an enemy, you better leave
Brownies are from Amsterdam, Spanish girls say beneke
Eatin' Börek somewhere between [?] and Jefferson
Need to get an [?], but I doubt they'll let me in
Travel home, it was the same song
Got a DM from the PM sayin', 'Now go back to where you came from'
[Chorus: Heems]
So, so, so, so
So, so, so, so
So, so, so obnoxious
No—no—no—no—no—no—noxious
So, so, so, so
So, so, so, so
So, so, so obnoxious
No—no—no—no—no—no—noxious