[Intro]
(I—I love you)
(Yah, yah)
(Young Zen, yah, slime)
(Zen take yo’ ho)


[Chorus]
Told 'em put they hands up
Young Zen, I'm the man, duh (I'm the man, duh)
Bitch, I'm smoking cancer (Yah, cancer)
Po-pockets fat, can't handle (Can't handle)
Bih' so thick, can't handle (Ha-ha, yah)
We smoke yo' ass like candle (Like candle)
Yeah, wit-with a fan hoe
Thro-throw 'em hunnids, dance hoe
I'm wit' T, we wit them hoes
Tina bitch, yeah, she gon' blow
She want love, I don't know, yeah (Yah)
Bitch, she ringin' phone (Ha-ha)
Guranteed I'm drunk as fuck drivin' home
Yeah, th-that bitch on my bone (Ha-ha)
We-we gon' send 'em home, slatt (Yah, yah)

[Verse]
Stay low, keep my money up (Yah)
Sh-she gon' ride like bunny yeah (Yah)
Bitch I'm hot, like, "what the fuck?" (Fu-fuck)
Drin-drink, got me, what the fuck (What the fuck)
They hit a play, like, "who yo' plug?"
I'm-I'm tryna fuck, bitch, are you dumb ? (Yah, yah, yah)
Bored as fuck, where the drugs ?
Thick bitch, give me sum'
I just fucked this n***a hoe
On your knees, bitch, blow
Crash the whip if it get towed
[?]
Who is you? Boy, I don't know
Copy [?]
I just popped the rocks, she on the phone (phone)
I slid to crib, I gave her bone (Slime)
[Bridge]
(Yeah) (Woah, sli-slime)
(Woah, yeah) (Zen)
(Yeah, okay) (Huh)
(Zen take yo’ ho) (Zen take yo’ ho)
(Yah, yah)

[Chorus]
Told 'em put they hands up
Young Zen, I'm the man, tho (I'm the man, tho)
Bitch, I'm smoking cancer (Yah, cancer)
Po-pockets fat, can't handle (Can't handle)
Bih' so thick, can't handle (Ha-ha, yah)
We smoke yo' ass like candle (Like candle)
Yeah, wit-with a fan hoe
Thro-throw 'em hunnids, dance hoe
I want to be with the hoes
Tina bitch, yeah, she gon' blow
She want love, I don't know, yeah (Yah)
Bitch, she ringin' phone (Ha-ha)
Yeah I'm T'd up, drunk as fuck, I'm drivin' home
Yeah, th-that bitch on my bone (Ha-ha)
We-we gon' send 'em home, slatt (Yah, yah)