[Chorus: Jonny Sé]
Give a fuck what I been tryna say
And I could feel us coming closer
Stick my tongue out cuz im tryna taste
Get over here, bad lil bitch
Won't you stay and make my day
And don't you play

[Verse 1: Jonny Sé]
Uh, If you get it, dont say you got it from me
Its a college party, everybody starvin and a motherfucker tryna eat
Yeah "Jonny Sé I've been tryna tell you, my life's a disaster"
Kid open wide and take another shot
Makes time go by faster...
Hol' up hol' up, sit down, wait
This is a criminal case
Lyrical enema, imminent cinnamon
Sound like I'm trippin' on Ritalin
Bitch get the biscuit
Poppin' these syllables, finish the sentence
Mention a name for attention
But really I'm looking for love and affection

[Chorus: Jonny Sé]
Give a fuck what I been tryna say
And I could feel us coming closer
Stick my tongue out cuz im tryna taste
Get over here, bad lil bitch
Won't you stay and make my day
And don't you play

[Post-Chorus: Jonny Sé]
What the fuck you talking bout hoe?
What the fuck is going on?
And I dont really know shit...
What the fuck you talking bout hoe?
Better keep my name up out your mouth
Unless yo lips around this dick, BITCH

[Verse 2: Bob Botanist]
What I’m on, what I’m on
Feel like like Abdul-Jabbar
Might just drop a spirit bomb
I'm the student of the month
With some Grade A bars
Report cards to the cult
Blondie told me if I make roll
I might rage into a god
But we zen, sorta cuz
We ain’t gentrifying (SHIT)
I’m just rolling with my holmes
Rap about the life I live
'for I die, snatch the darkest secrets
Out they lid
Heathen, neanderthal, that’s just how i is
I'ma grave dog and degenerate

[Verse 3: Ryan Leahan & Jonny Sé]
I said girl you're crazy
She said, nah I'm living the dream
As she flip between the food network and HGTV, please
I am blonde without the bleach
She gets tan without the beach
Hates abusers but her favorite song is FEFE Tekashi
(scum gang)
Sippin' on my Lipton reading books I'm novelty
Bitch I am boston your invite dropped from the party
And since your ass ain't here we all know whomst I'm spillin' tea
That lil bitch who called my bowlcut wack but still gone want my D

[Verse 4: Årmå]
You ever been starving? Restless?
That's swagger
Talk in the distance
I'll stand here, Top of the guest list huh?
I got different vistas, Twisted by anger
Locked in the kiss of
Break the glass in the case of
A place to get lost in the midst of
I'ma laugh in the face of
Erase the last intermission
Oh, I'm not livid
With anti-DID additives added
I'm different, I'm anchored
I'll make a banger
If that don't work
I'll make a BAGNER
Breathe life into the game before I plastic bag her

[Verse 5: Bob Botanist]
Nice to see ya, through my panacea
Save yourself the savagery
I know you like to close up when I get near
Through the maw, you can't cut us off
We nothing but some vengeful Gods
Shit they wanna preach, but you don't wanna hear