[Intro: LU$O, Roach, SLAV]
*Finesse*
*Drinks in the boof*
*Packs in this bitch*
*Cheers*
*Cheers mufucka*
*They know, they know, don't worry*

Whatu mean

[Hook: LU$O]
Homer!
Walk to the spot and that wallet look like Homer
Got a thot, yeah she hot, and I wanna bone 'er
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a (what?)

[Verse 1: COU]
Fuck wit it on me
Like whatchu gonna do?
Out here on suburban streets
This shit Finesse Crew
Late nights, blurred lines
This is what I'm used to
My life's barely started man
This shit just the previews

[Verse 2: Roach]
I go Warhol with a paintbrush
And an eight ball, I go awol
But I stay tall when I'm 5'8"
And these bitches fake
I shake that ground like a Haitian vacation
The fuck are you sayin'?
These hoes keep prayin' to god
No facade
I'm surrounded by stoners (constantly)
And I'm a loner (okay)
Boy I switch my flow like the Jet Stream when I go (when I go)
I'm like James Harden with the step back
When I get up on this flow
These hoes stoners and they know
That my pack is never low

[Hook: LU$O]
Walk to the spot and that wallet look like Homer
Got a thot, yeah she hot, and I wanna bone 'er
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a (big booty thot)

[Verse 3: COU]
Big booty thot straight from a ways away
All up on my dick for another hit'ta cocaine ('s a helluva drug)
She be tellin' me "dont go, I want you to stay"
She a stunner she a stoner she a 10 outta 8

[Verse 4: LU$O]
Baby Imma nympho
Can I hit it in my Timbos? (what?)
While I'm sparkin' up this Indo (yeuh)
Rollin' up the window
Roll it up in the rental (brr)
I know you love your Dancehall
But lemme put some shit on
I'm fly and I know (what?)

[Hook: LU$O]
Homer!
Walk to the spot and that wallet look like Homer
Got a thot, yeah she hot, and I wanna bone 'er
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a stoner
She a stunna, she a (big booty thot)