[Hook (2x)]
The shooters leave scars
XanMan got the bars
We whip up the beats and Xav Xav get it charged
Frank better pull up in the car
Cause I got so much dope, it gon' take us to mars (gang!)
Rolling up blunts with no flaws
Spliff took a hit of that shit
It went straight to his head when the smoke was protruding his jaws

[Verse 1]
Got a tendency to kill, do you feel?
Take a Asian girl head like the scene in Kill Bill
But she ain’t gon' quit on my quentin, I rampage like Jackson and drill like a dentist
Fuck do you mean ain't no doubt I’m a menace
You can tell by the way that shit is tatted on my penis ay
And she still gon' lick it, she love it
Told me hit it raw but you know I gotta glove of xans
Can't take a chance with a thot, especially if she tryna hold my fucking hand, bitch you thought
I already got a girl, what, you tryna get me caught?
Understand I don’t mean to disrespect alot
But you can take your motherfucking eyes off my guap
I just need you to pop n' lock
I really don’t care what you think you got
Always tryna share like you think you hot
And asking me them questions tryna make a knot
Well it ain’t getting tied hoe, I’m like bye hoe
Gotta kill a motherfucking track like Michael
Got damn I'm a motherfucking psycho
Spit so tight, bitch it sound like lypo
Then I drop her ass off at the light post
Tell her have a good night
Then I’m off just like Bob cause I’m done with the got damn side shows, Xans

[Hook (2x)]
The shooters leave scars
XanMan got the bars
We whip up the beats and Xav Xav get it charged
Frank better pull up in the car
Cause I got so much dope, it gon' take us to mars (gang!)
Rolling up blunts with no flaws
Spliff took a hit of that shit
It went straight to his head when the smoke was protruding his jaws

[Verse 2]
Got a tendency to kill, do you feel?
Take a Asian girl head like the scene in Kill Bill
But this shit the sequel
Still Hattori Hanzo chopping up people or Hanzo Hasashi my scorpion lethal
Imprint of my sting that's the thing there's no equal
YG on the beat so unique and so regal
Coats and the boats, that's the shit that I need too
Get a couple of, maybe get a couple drugs
Mix them up in the cup then it’s down to my gut
I'm all for the war, so I’m all to the bud
Gotta chill, no pills, just the feel in my lungs
I’m feeling kinda ill
What's the deal? Hurry up
N***a taking three days just to roll a fucking blunt
Here my boy, past it over cause yo ass is fucking up
Surprised I haven’t hit you with some fucking upper cuts
Cause you acting absurd, bitch better swerve
Can’t you see a n***a talking, girl you getting on my nerves
I apologize, these bitches must be into nerds
But ain’t shit sweet bout the first or the third
Now we onto the fourth
Yes oh of course
Can’t forget the Sailor Man he be riding with the court
I ain't talking court of owls but the talon finna hurt
Based on the way my talents leave ya ass in the dirt
Sorry had to murk, ain't no other way to work
How else you expect me to get these hoes to twerk
I come to my house open that blouse and jerk
Till all my desccendants spillin' out disperse
Or I get reprimanded cause she said it hurts
But ya boy can’t stop once I’m inside of her
And I begin to curse
The Yacht Gang turned me into a hot king in the dead down below the earth like
YACHT YACHT YACHT YACHT
(Uh huh) GANG
YACHT YACHT YACHT YACHT
YACHT YACHT YACHT YACHT
(Uh huh)
YACHT YACHT YACHT YACHT
YACHT YACHT YACHT YACHT YACHT YACHT
(Uh huh) GANG