[Intro]
Shut up, come up
Ha, ha
Okay, okay, okay
Ya, ya

[Verse 1: Fukkit]
Yeah, these days, I don't care if you like me or not
Hit the bar like it's 21, man, that's a lot
Moneybag on a net, that's the way that we rock
And I been top dawg, gotta shout-out Jay Rock
It's a kick and a stock when I point the K-Dot
Make yo' bitch drop top while I ride with no top
I might slide, is you ready or not?
Cartier frames you get fetti or not
Roddy Rich, get your head out the box
They wanna kick it you still rockin them Crocs
I told this bitch to lick the tip of the top
(?) with the gang like it's Wu-Tang
Runnin up numbers that shit ain't a new thang
Runnin with yo bitch, uh, that's my new thang
Tints on the whip it's so black like Bruce Wayne

[Hook]
Opps on the way wrap em up like a bonnet
Plague on my body ain't talkin Bubonic
Bitch give me space I'm too fly like a comet
Blowin at me cause you can't afford Chronic
Boy drop a coin when it hit like Sonic
[Verse 2: Fukkit]
It's a little too much drip on this one
Boutta go and fuck yo momma like a stepson
Bend it over let it hit like I lit one
If yo shrooms all cap lemme lick one
Man you sad cause you can't impress
It's okay boy you tried yo best
Put my dick in her lips digest
Why they talk but you won't say less
Kinda broke you still cop payless
You n***as say they hard but they will confess
Too high on the top gotta watch my step
Bitch walk off the bus then she might be next
This MTV Cribs not Complex
I gotta make it strech like long licks
Hit yo bitch that's a wrong sex
The zeros in my check that's a long list
Long neck give me throat til the spit up
Hit you in the abs son like a sit up
All these (?) things in they get ups
Not suprised any new ways to get up
Knock em out night cold man get up
Got this heat so this pressure won't let up
And I been too sick for a check up
Spend the cash man they won't even check us
[Hook]
Opps on the way wrap em up like a bonnet
Plague on my body ain't talkin Bubonic
Bitch give me space I'm too fly like a comet
Blowin at me cause you can't afford Chronic
Boy drop a coin when it hit like Sonic okay

[Verse 3: Snubnose Frankenstein]
Uh, yeah
They out and provokin to go on a tear
Thought that I told you quit pokin the bear
Done got in my zone I ain't bowlin a spare
Got no cojones then grow you a pair
Bought her some roses she don't even care
All in her throat and all over her hair
Yeah, know yall gonna choke if there's smoke in the air
Was caught in the moment when no one was there
All you need now is rope and a chair
Yeah, glow like a flare
Yeah, glow like a flare
Yeah, hoe I'm a player
So rightful heir, need sign away
Woah, whistle a tune now here come the boom
Keep that ka-bam now he really (?)
Squeezin the hammer empty balloons
So please understand it give me some room
Speak on the fam we send up a tune
Tell me what that's about, huh
You know what happens when you assume
N***as is ashed out
I say fuck it, call up Fukkit, all the nothing
Opps in the way wrap em up like a hammock
Honest mistake pass the book like (?)
Got the flon guess we're known production huh
Always seem to press the right button for combustion huh
Snub, bitch
[Hook]
Opps on the way wrap em up like a bonnet
Plague on my body ain't talkin Bubonic
Bitch give me space I'm too fly like a comet
Blowin at me cause you can't afford Chronic
Boy drop a coin when it hit like Sonic okay