[Verse 1: AFROJUNIOR]
Are you telling me theres n***as in the South East?
Are you telling me they rapping like a mad G
Are you telling me the coochie keep on flowing
Just like Oompa Loompas, n***a full of moolah, I'm a rare piece
N***a what? Jyaah
Dime everytime a n***a stepped in
We don't pull it up, Cuz you better take the backseat
Hoes for the bros Its a yeti nontroversy
Wait! Ain't giving her no mercy
Love all my chiggas like band
I ain't playing nothing but really good with my hands
I'm like Dick Cheney finger faster than Usain
I know you kinda met me but I talk better in bed
It's the OG, pull up with the band-o
Big, Big Willie with some mad flows
Ohhhh shit!
Crazy n***a finna to the hoes
SAUCE! Throwing deuce deuce, I'm a fucking boss
[Chorus: Yetijunior]
This some mad shit
Pullin up, the mad skrrr
Doing damage
We don't fuck with average
(finna to the hoes!)
[Verse 2: RVND]
Why you losing all your keys hoe?
Why you falling out of trees hoe?
Why you getting on your knees hoe?
I don't do it for free, hoe
Late night chats, I've been feeling sentimental
Fuck the world, I'm feeling continental
You already know I like 'em oriental
Domo arigato, censor accidental
Eat it out, fuck about, fuck a bitch, talk a lot
Murder on the fifth block, baby on the third floor
Big man, keeping up with the big talk
I don't fuck with average, why you talk to me for
Check it out once, and I cash it out twice
Don't pay attention when it ain't got a price
I like it on the rocks, I like the pussy iced (wet!)
Yeti motherfucker, pull it off like a heist, yah!
[Chorus: AFROJUNIOR]
This some mad shit
Pullin up, the mad skrrr
Doing damage
We don't fuck with average
(finna to the hoes!)
[Verse 3: YELLO]
Coughin on cookies, callin it Christmas
All in her chimney, on top of her wishlist
Bitch actin’ boujee, she all in my business
Cuffin’ the coochie, she call her amigas
Breakin the bank, cashin’ the cheque
The teller just told me he smoke on the crack
She slurp on the sack, I bash from the back
Flexin’ in Follies I'm spendin’ the stacks
He chasin’ the cat, im makin’ it wet
She down for the dog , 8 inches in that
Booty be bouncin, the band in the back
Cam$ he a freak, put the tongue in her ass
She just a side ho, no shoppin' at LV
No Justin Bieber, she take off My Calvy
Crates of the Cristal im crashin’ Coachella
Top of the telly, the trap Thomas Shelby
[Chorus: AFROJUNIOR]
This some mad shit
Pullin up, the mad skrrr
Doing damage
We don't fuck with average
(finna to the hoes!)