[Verse 1: Kenny Casanova]
Chirp lil bitch
Burp on my dick
Big up to ballers up in da mix
Munchin the halal w lemonade
Dodgin these boppers
A n***a thought he could stop me
A n***a woker den coffee
Im gettin paid
Called up my momma
Took a trip to grenada
Pnthn da dundaughta
In the cut when we bubble up
I cross the line like its double dutch
Ain't no sponge in the chum buck
Seen my dick well its dumb luck
She want lick like its made from a dumdum
You gon have to call me steez biko
Pull up vlone in the evo
Ive dealt w phonier ppl born under steeple
Im rolling w heathens
Ho its a shame you ain't heard of us
Enders game w a gatling gun
Bitch its bad for u if you battle us
Shamanic herbs only take it w courage every time i be burning dey got some lavender
Pass me de torch or i pass off a curse i been hexin n***as like a polygon
[Chorus: twohorizonra]
Kick yo game, spit yo flow
Can't fuck wit no simps no mo'
Kick yo game, spit yo flow
Can't fuck wit no simps no mo'
Yung n***a gotta get that dough
Yung n***a betta get that dough
I'm really bout my bidness hoe
Smash that and she want some mo'
[Verse 2: Tony Tone]
Gotta little cocky
From the last drop
I was gone for a minute
Sent my soul on the road
And the shit sure changed
When the cash stopped
Now the world look different
Since my story shipped off
Like a boat in dis bitch
You a mascot
Dis the all star game
Gimmie bron bron pray
And imma need iso at the function
Stay away from my lane
When you bump this shit
Imma need royalties
Like a jersey
Better pay up front
Get my days fucked up
When i'm laid with my girl
And the sun rise
Freeze time
Freeze frame
But my lungs fried
Imma need 3 weeks and at least 3 freaks
Gas me up like my whip when i speed off
1 year 3 peat lil me 3 rings
Put my pride all aside
When i lead off
Okay yuh nobody bunting i'm gone
Benjamin button i'm grown
Okay yuh put all my powers in songs
God damn sonny dis strong
Okay yuh i might die like mia wallace
Come back quiet the ball in my pocket
Slap that pussy macaulay culkin
Hands up drop it
But i just might cock it
[Chorus: twohorizonra]
[Verse 3: dc4prez]
Skrrr
Swerved in the mix up early
What’s the word finna burn in this bitch
Bitch bakin no bacon im allergic to pig
Nocturnal ain't been to church in a min
Count racks at dawn when that casket drop
At them catacombs i love fancy talk
Fabric black till that plasma splat
When i bite her neck bet i laugh it off
Bet i walk it off will smith chris tucker
96 bad boy shyne like im puffy
Take it to the backboard play it like im duncan
Sit a n***a down n***as clowns know you love it
What’s the budget
Let me see a lil money i been frontin
N***a waiting to hit the button
Get to budgin
See i got my lil honey nothin funny
N***a waiting to get to flooding
N***a wrist flooded got a hunnid on dat
Make a bitch want it he offended dont flex
Karma still a bih and that bih tote straps
Hit me for a feat ima need 4 racks
Loose off the goose potna
Dropped outta school for the loot potna
One mo sec in a room wit em
Woulda hung myself wit a noose potna