[Intro]
E-E-Enrgy made this one!

[Verse: Armanibanz, BDG Dizzy, & Lil Garbage Truck]
We makin' bands, and y'all n***as not
Found the opps, now we campin' out, on they fuckin' block
We finna walk down and beat they ass, since they talkin' hot
[?] in the trap, I'm out here singin' like I'm Travis Scott
N***as be cappin', they makin' cash, but they really not
Really got scammed, [?], I know you n***as hot
I'on't got opps, 'cause I can't beef If you ain't got a lot (Ayy)
I just want top, 'cause I can't fuck, these bitches really thots (Lil Garbage Truck, yuh!)
I just got top, and scared it off and left her in 'er feels
Spinnin' his block, we skin his ass like a orange peel
He hard on the block, but under pressure that n***a gon' squeal
Broke ass n***as out hеre fightin' over oatmeal
Uh, thеm bands come I done made a few
I run up to the mall, and blow a bag on some fuckin' shoes
I ain't talkin' Nikes lil' n***a I'm talkin' Christian Loubs
Thumbin' through my chicken lil' n***a, I'm thumbin' through them blues
Come and shop at Foot Locker n***a, 'cause I be sellin' shoes
I be sellin' too so whatchu want I might just sell to you
That n***a need a snitch award, gold medal you
I think I need the blick award, 'cause I'mma step on you
I think I need the shit award, (Why?), 'cause I'm shittin' on bitches
And he don't need that blick award because he shootin' and missin'
Aye you a lil' ass boy, n***a mind yo' business
And I just fucked this n***a' bitch, and I gave her kisses
Damn, that n***a really just fucked my bitch
Bitch was suicidal told that bitch, "Lemme slit yo' wrist"
Told me she was pregnant now I'm finna go slit my wrist
I just got pulled over, had to hide the grams
Grandma won't shut the fuck up, I'm 'bout to kill my Gramps!
Beat a n***a' ass and fucked his Grams!
Damn, yeah, that bitch bad as hell
Hittin' her from the back her booty clap that shit fat as hell
Send her n***a a video of us fuckin', he 'bout mad as hell
Fuckin' on this fat bitch, she 'bout big as a fuckin' whale
I just hit a bitch for 50 cents, at the Taco Bell!
Spread that bitch legs, gotdamn, what the fuck's that smell?
Slide up in yo' bitch, you can call me Gary the Snail
Pulled her legs up, I see a dick, n***a what the hell!
Told that bitch to come over, and come jingle my bells
(Oh, Jingle Bells) Ring a ding ding ding ding
She just jingled my bells!
I'm out here huntin' for the coochie like Hunter x Hunter
How are you doing today I'm the Coochie Muncher
[?] flow, I fucked his hoe and that n***a punched her
I'm scarin' the coochie you can call me the coochie monster
Pulled up, on a n***a, wit' a, rocket launcher
Got a physical and the doctor looked at my dick
She was like "Gaw damn!"
We out this bitch, man, Tik Tokers Part Two