[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, haha
Goofy Ahh Uncle Productions
Aye I know I’m five years late (Ha-Ha-Ha)
You can’t fuck with me, I’m on a different level
Phew, phew

[Verse]
Money so big, n***as think I’m Yeat
Bitch you can’t compete
Lil ho, get on your knees and lick the cheese
I’m finna get on your ass, you could call me pair of jeans
That girl, she came and sucked my dick, and she did it hella mean
Yeah, they call me Quandale, got to get to the green
I’m not talking ‘bout no kale
Had to kick a lil' bitch out, ‘cause she was fucking like a snail
Man, I was just in jail
I was opening up mail
Quandarious tried to diss mе and his stupid ass failed
Got these hoеs mad
‘Cause I’m getting racks
Put a hunnid on the dash
Bitch yo breath stink, please go put on a fucking mask
She said “Pass the weed”, bitch, I don’t like to pass the gas
Blowing bubbles, blowing zaza
She got big ol’ titties I said “Goo-goo, goo, gah-gah”
In the zoo, monkey ass n***as
Oo-oo, oo, ah-ah, stop playing with me
When the money talking, I cannot hear what you saying
Lil bitch is religious, on her knees, like she praying to me
Ok I’m done
Never mind, just kidding, n***a
Aye, bitch I had to do the race (got a couple bad bitches with me)
Spray my dick, call it face paint (goofy ahh n***a)
You ain’t cool, nah you ain’t
Bitch I will grab the Smith & Wesson, shoot a n***a, head bald, G.I Jane
(Aye, I know that shit went over your head, it’s cool)
Uh, finna go to the b- oh shit (Oh fuck, my voice)
Yeah, finna go to the bank, got my hand on her hill
N***a, you can call me Hank
This song is finna start a fire, i don’t need no propane
I’m not a liar, I desire
A hoe that’s gonna shake and break my bank
I’ma eye her down, and I’ma fly her up
I’m finna fuck her in the car until the tires stuck
I said "Girl, what’s your name?", she said Lizzie McGuire, fuck
Oh shit

[Outro]
I’mma do the race
I’mma do the race
I’mma do the race
I’mma do the race
I’mma do the race
I’mma do the race
N***a, I’mma do the race