[Intro]
Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up
All that motherfuckin' lyin' shit, ayy
Bitch, I'm Rob Vicious
Gang gang
Gang, gang gang
Gang, gang, gang gang
Ron-Ron do that shit

[Chorus]
Dear God (Dear God)
What's up with all these fuck n***as? (Fuck n***as)
This the reason I don't trust n***as (Nah, ayy)
'Cause we in the world full of fuck n***as
(That's why I don't fuck with), fuck n***as
Dear God (Dear God)
What's up with all these freak bitches? (These freak bitches)
I don't trust these sneak bitches (These sneak bitches, gang)
Pretty ho, come eat dick (Come eat dick, ayy, gang)

[Verse 1]
Hop out with that 50 cal, they gon' scream Ricky (Ricky)
Little bitches, I'm hella wavy, you seasicky (You seasicky)
In the trap house servin' Bobby, n***a don't need Whitney (Nah)
Hit the cocaine with a spear, n***a don't need Brittany (Bitch)
My mama told me don't fuck around with no fuck n***as (No fuck n***as)
So I chose don't trust n***as, 'cause I fuck around, might bust n***as (I bust n***as)
I ain't touchin' no sneak bitch on no freak shit 'cause she need dick (She need dick)
Hell nah, I don't sneak diss, I just pull up with that heat stick (Rrah)