[Intro: Stunny]
Aye, when them birds chirp I'm comin' out singin' on they bitch ass, n***a (EastOaklandTay on the track)
On my mama, n***a, EastOaklandTay

[Verse 1: Stunny & Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair]
Walk out, pop out, with an F&N (Babooie!)
Who that knockin' on my door? Baby, let 'em in
We just ran a train on her with seven men
She sippin' on that Pacific over seven with men (Babooie)

[Verse 2: Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair]
Dick sucker (That's what I like)
Toe toucher (That's what I like)
Walk in the room and I'ma fuck her with the rubber (I like that)
My young fellas' feelin' smooth like Danny Glover (I like that)
I like bitches that fight back and bite the rubble (I like it!)

[Verse 3: Stunny]
Bounce out, break out, take loss
Log in, on Mac, buy saucе
Sip cup, tip buck, big boss
That young n***a barbeque, smoke housе

[Verse 4: Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair]
HOUSE!
I'm the big boss baby (Babooie)
Finna kick back, what you been on lately?
Your hairs done, nails did, you doin' it big lil' lady (Yes)
Browse iTunes for Rick Ross and Slim Shady
[Verse 5: Stunny]
I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I'm a dog, I'm a dog
Woof woof woof woof, HOUSE!
Big boss
Baby came in real, real sexy, got a big butt
It's a ketamine movie scene, life's rough
Baby make it cream on this big cock
MILFS!

[Verse 6: Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair]
Oh my god, get that bitch some milk!
Versace jeans, Versace drawls on that bitch, it's silk
Can't fuck with the rave scene, fellas gettin' killed
Trap trap lil' baby, shit gettin' real
Go sell a feature, suck some dick for a Travis Meal

[Verse 7: Stunny & Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair]
Payin' all the bills I feel like Uncle Phil
Tickled and pickled, baby, come here and feel the dill
Shawty bobbin' her head, she finna bob the bill
Fed the bitch fake corn, but the cob was real
Eatin' real lettuce from Taco Sinaloa, bitch

[Outro: Stunny]
You know what the fuck goin' on man
It's young Stunny main man
I'm ballin' out on these n***as, man
Since 2015, man, to 2020, man
From the 99 to the 2000s, takeover, you feel me?
First n***as was flippin' cocaine, now its ketamine, you feel me?
So when I come back home and hit, it's that real music