[Intro]
She like my flow cause im hotter than summer
I got your hoe and I pipe like a plumber
N***as be cappin I really did numbers (Tae Retro)

[Verse 1]
Hold on, Tae Retro
Chopping the beat like I'm working with lumber
She like my flow cause I’m hotter than summer
I got your hoe and I pipe like a plumber
N***as be cappin I really did numbers (Tae Retro)
Rappers be trashin' the rest of them, oh
You swear you solid I know you gon' fold
N***as be talking, they acting so bold
They thought I was hacking cause I got the codes (go crazy then)
I pull up to Cali and snatch me a cougar
You swear you gon’ shoot me but where is your shooter
N***as be lyin' they cap on computer
Teaching the youth I'm like Retro the tutor (you goin' crazy)
Hit the hoe once I ain't buy her no flowers
N***as be lame why they acting so sour?
I flounce the paper, it rain like a shower
I got the money it stack like a tower

[Break]
Look, look, ok Tae Retro I understand
I understand that you hit a hundred k and all
But I, I just don't think that you pulled a really-
Hold on, Tae Retro
[Verse 2]
Rappers be mad because Retro is up next
Why are you flexin' boy this ain't a contest
You think you tough but you really be harmless
I hit the beat like I’m aiming for targets
I crack the beat like I got it illegal
I make a hit, you know that it’s lethal
When I hit beats, man, I swear it ain't legal
I ain’t cuffin' shorty she ball like an eagle (ewwww)
I don't understand why these n***as they hate me
I pull up like Justin and snatch up your baby
Hop on the stage and I make em' go crazy
You hopped on the beat and you sounded so lazy (that’s unfortunate)
I feel like a ninja I run with the blade
I don't want to work if I'm not getting paid
Ran in your crib like I'm doing a raid
That n***a ain't hard I don't care what he claim (he lame, bro)
A hundred k plays, I do it again
You talk down on me, but you flexin' with 10s
Why is you lyin', we never was friends
Flexin' on n***as, but that's not a sin

[Outro]
Oh, okay Retro
Goodness gracious
Uhh
Well, that's the end of that
I guess uh well I mean (huh, Retro!)
It's-a me, Mario!
Hit the hoe once I ain't buy her no flowers
N***as be lame why they acting so sour?
I flounce the paper, it rain like a shower
I got the money it stack like a tower