[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
Mr. Ho Slapper, go and drop some shots on 'em
I'm a Bartender, choke him like I'm Bart Simpson
I bought three Pippies, ninety-nine, so keep snitching
It’s heat seeker, actually, a street sweeper
I think I'm Stinc meaner, fuck all these n***as
I'm from the Stinc Team, I don't bang, n***a
N***a got his chain snatched, type of shit you never get back
I’m with D through them backdoors, n***a, what you sad for? go and get a bag

[Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (Shit)
These n***as snitchin' in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (Shit)
These n***as snitching in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
They like, "P what you saying half the Time?" I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (Shit, yeah, n***a)
Why these weird n***as always snitching in they posts? (Long live Drakeo)
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door

[Verse 2: Duffy]
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
N***a, what you wanna do, get rich or stay broke?
I ain't taking pics 'cause it's sticks on the floor
Two bad bitches here, I bet they picking me and bro
That the Stincs never fold, he should know how this shit go
We the truth, bitch, behold, if it's Smoke, let me know
Willy Nelson, on the road, n***as rookies and we pros
Most of these rapper n***as really don't be like that and it shows
Turn him into prey, that n***a coach called the wrong plays
John Madden blitz, now they both up there in Heaven's Gates
I be up there for days, Off The Mussle came a long way
N***as think it's O-Block, we smacking n***as broad day
Stincs run LA, we don't care what broke n***as say
I be terrorising shit, I'm way too Paranoid for days
Heard that boy got put to rest, told him hit the hay
Hate us or you love us, we the truth either way
[Chorus: Blue Pesos]
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (Shit)
These n***as snitchin' in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (Shit)
These n***as snitching in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
They like, "P what you saying half the Time?" I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know, shit
Why these weird n***as always snitching in they posts?
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door

[Verse 3: Young Bull]
Slidin' in the coupes, feeling like Bruce Wayne
On the road, Willy Nelson, caught an opp, had to spray him, God damn
I don’t know what you saying
Bitch, get Liu Kang kicked if you ain't bringing in my payments
Can you hit the field, big bro? I don't know
N***as sound like police, n***as sound like hoes
Asking all them questions, do you really keep a pole?
Fell in through the back, breakdance when I found the store
Long Live Drakeo, I be gone in sixty seconds
Go walk a n***a down, hit him with the Smith & Wesson
Stitched lip, n***a, why you asking all them questions?
Get in that room and you better not tell 'em shit
I don’t know nothing bout these n***as, I can't trust 'em
I don’t know nothing 'bout these bitches, I can't love em
Been from the gang, lil' n***a, I been thuggin'
Stinc Team, dumbass lil' n***a, we stand for something
[Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy]
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (Shit)
These n***as snitchin' in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
P, what you saying half the time? I don't know
P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (Shit)
These n***as snitching in they posts
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door
They like, "P what you saying half the time?" I don't know, n***a (N***a, don't listen too hard)
P, why you looking so mad? I don't know, shit
Why these weird n***as always snitching in they posts? (Fuck, weirdo ass n***as)
Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door