[Verse 1: Hughe$]
Don't want no action, you don't want no static (Don't want no static)
Get to the money, I ain't tryna subtract (Subtract)
Fuck on yo' bitch, you don't know what happened (Don't know what happened)
Wiping that n***a like I was a napkin (I was a napkin)
She was a bum bitch, put her in fashion (Put her in fashion)
I'm in the scene, I'ma fuck up the game (Game)
Feel like Max, I'm bringing the pain (Pain)
N***a still broke, that shit is a shame
Too many hoes so I don't know her name (Don't know her name)
I need a ratchet, you keep all the fame (Keep all the fame)
Can't fuck with n***as, man, n***as be lame (Huh, yeah)
Can't fuck with n***as, man, n***as be hoes
I got some n***as that's up on the road
Play with the shit then I'm wiping your nose (Noes)
Slut the bitch out, she though I was [gold?]

[Verse 2: Tae Retro]
(Tae Retro)
And why this beat sound like it came from the sims?
Feel like Shaquille how I'm breaking the rim
Yo' bro and you goofy like Stampy & Ren
She wanna have kids, I'm not her BM
When I cop this AR, n***as know I prestige
I'm hot like wave, five-hundred degrees
Yeah, you got finessed, that wouldn't be me
Nah, that wouldn't be Tae
I'm ready right now, I did not come to play
You need you a cable, you shoot with delay
I feel like Lil' B how I cook with yo' bae
Huh, nah, for real, that n***a must be delirious
Huh, what? I got two hoes bicurious
Think the beat on sale how I'm clearing it
Yeah, I got some heart, ain't no fear in it (Huh? Heh, Tae Retro)