[Verse 1: Ubi]
Ubi, Strange Mus'
Throwing up my set, going up for Ces
I got a bad bitch steady blowing up my texts
Showing off her breasts
Body banging, crazy, cold enough to sweat
Body language made me open up, confess
Father forgive me
Feeling this deep like a shot to the kidney
On top of my city
My dividend drip got me giving them gifts like I dropped in the chimney
My profits are plenty
Bitch better chill, don't get whipped in the grill with the sock full of pennies
How the fuck you flexing diamonds to chill?
Wouldn't tip on a bill for a waffle at Dennys
Ugh, I don't rock with the Henny or semis
How the fuck you thought we were friendly?
Looking weak as a verb
And the way that you speaking disturb me
They call me a Wap like I'm Fetty
They seek to deter me
I was 'sleep but they stirring me
Some would hope that I slip, but the beef just encourage me
Showing teeth and they're pearly
Looking close at their lips
Impeach 'em for perjury
Put a leak in your jersey
Ask me to pose for a flip like it's Weekend at Bernies
Career looking dead as a mouse, get out
At least it was early
Hoppa, teach me to brave
Stay three feet away, nah-nah, stay six feet away
I ain't playing with you, keep shit at bay
'Fore I lay you six feet in the grave
People say the virus' man-made
Psh, like they know
What the fuck you got Spider-Man brain?
Then ask me if I know somebody infected
Like asking if gasoline'll light a damn flame
Get at me, yeah
[Verse 2: Wrekonize]
Really back at it like a fucking bad habit
Crack addict, asthmatic, can't breath, half-panicked
Got a bunch of Five-O looking for me high, low
Putting out an ABP Atlantic
Still I been rocking like I deaded the marble wall to wall
Stay, really is not something to marvel hard to hall
These missiles got a hell of a star that'll carve them all
These kids' too young to be harmful
Bitch, I really feel it's kinda ironic
That you peacefully sleeping on my sonnets
While I been equally sequencing fly comets
Hi Mom, it's not a good time, shit I'm high off it
Plus Hoppa called me up to put a rhyme on it
So I had to lock it down and drop a dime on it
Let these other rhymers know that they been taking my profit
I'm knocking all this shit down
Tired of all these imposters who's jocking the popular sound
You could just have an original thought
Wouldn't that be such a shock to the crowd?
I drop from the clouds
Wreko can [?] your demo to Jello like Jaba then bounce
Shot at them all like apocalypse
Now I'm just mocking you clowns so

[Verse 3: Sammi Shyne]
It's not what you got (Ugh)
It's how you apply it
I mean that I'm out here
I made a vow 'cause I'm all the way 'bout it
Still got more rings than an Audi (Check that)
Been on the road like I'm Bobby
400 laps for a Whitney
Ugh, right now you with me
We'll see when this shit getting sticky
It's icky I'm Ricky
Catch taking shots
And they got none
But this isn't Mickey
Code-name a walkman, this shit is in Disney
I shimmy, I shimmy, I shimmy
Old dirty dog, he was witty
Shit make you dizzy
I make it busy (Ugh, ugh)
It's not what you got
It's how you apply it
I got what you need
I surely supply it
Aye yo, not too much
All 'bout the touch
They doing the most, so not doing enough
[Verse 4: Emilio Rojas]
My name is Emilio Roberto Rojas
And I'm rolling the R
Hit a women, get her wetter when I'm pulling the car
I hit two at a time, I don't know who they are
Shoulda done astronomy, I know I'm a star
It's like creating dudes around me when they hearing the bars
Getting open when they hear the applause
So tell me that I'm great (You're my favorite!)
I'm one of the greatest
Prolific as hell I can take a hiatus
Been killing it quietly, ask all my neighbors
I'm focused on winning, no time to be hating
I won't be losing track of all my goals
Just play my role, make place for that rose
I'm sick, I like my chick thick
I might scuba dive her, my face in the rolls
Huh