[Intro: iCue & Crispy Cumsock]
This is a cap song bruh
Cap song
ICue on the slyce

C'mon Bruh!

[Chorus: iCue]
Pull up on the block in a race coup, ayyy
You know I shoulda stopped to tug on your boob, ayyy
Spit fire in the booth you melt like ice cube, ayyy
I’ll slip out any beef you know I’m like lube, gayyy

I think I’m a bit retarded, I’m kinda slow, ayyy
Shoot you in your knee, you’ll end up like Joe, ayyy
I’m horny and I’m hungry, nut in some dough, ayyy
I’m in the crib in Paris, you know the chateau, ayyy

To pull this music off, you know I need some cap (No cap)
Gotta put some elbow grease, this ain’t knee cap (Wait what?)

[Verse I: iCue]
Flyin’ through some portals like in Rick and Morty (Rick?)
You know your momma’s toes lookin’ really warty (Uegh!)
Pull up up to your house, ya, with a shorty
I’m a sugar daddy just like I’m 40 (Sus?)
Suckin’ on a Nord ‘till my body shake
Lookin’ like I’m Pink Guy do the Harlem Shake (Yuh!)
Scam you on the live like I'm Easy Bake (Brrra!)
Cows eat artificial grass man that shit is fake

Yoinked your bayblade last week but you know that this is cap (No cap)
Finding my way like I'm Dora but I don't need a map
Making these bangers with Lil Bruh you know I can’t even rap (Uhh)
Gave a gift to your mother and it was a slap

Actin’ like I’m British I’m a fine chap (Yee guv)
She sitting on my leg cuz this is knee cap (Boqalaqa!)

[Verse II: DeArti, iCue & Lil Watermelon Juice]
Me and the team smoking gas, not talm' bout greenhouse
That boy snitchin, he a dirty rat, not mickey mouse
Fucked his sister, fucked his daughter (Yuh, what) and his spouse
Don’t check my history (Shit fuck) cuz you’ll see the shit I browse

That money I accumulate
Bitch get off me, I'm not tryna procreate (It's lit, yuh)
In quarantine, all I do is masturbate
In a Spanish test and use google translate

Choppa hit you in the dome
Boy looking like, he lost a chromosome
Pourin' lean on my styrofoam
Why she say she love me? (Lil Watermelon Juice) Bih leave me ‘lone!
[Verse III: Lil Watermelon Juice]
Just scammed a white girl, her name was Becky
She was from Alabama, her lil brother called her sexy
I just slapped a five year old, please do not arrest me
Your girl got that wap wap wap, I need a jetski

Ay, botta go super saiyan
Chords on a record you not with the gang
If you try me my dogs gonna stuff you into this c-o brain
I just got this gold chain from a swap-shop

I'll take all of your bands and I'll take all of your credit cards
Ay, yes I'm a certified scammer
Shoot right at you, turn you to a dancer, no I got no manners
I just scammed a white boy his name Tanner

[Chorus: iCue]
Pull up on the block in a race coup, ayyy
You know I shoulda stopped to tug on your boob, ayyy
Spit fire in the booth you melt like ice cube, ayyy
I’ll slip out any beef you know I’m like lube, gayyy

I think I’m a bit retarded, I’m kinda slow, ayyy
Shoot you in your knee, you’ll end up like Joe, ayyy
I’m horny and I’m hungry, nut in some dough, ayyy
I’m in the crib in Paris, you know the chateau, ayyy
To pull this music off, you know I need some cap (No cap)
Gotta put some elbow grease, this ain’t knee cap (Wait what?)