[Intro: Wasabi Guap]
Ay, yuh, yuh, yuh
Ay (Mathias)

[Verse 1: Wasabi Guap]
And she hit me on some hoe shit, ay
Yuh, get up out my phone, bitch
Yuh, bitch I'm on Van Gogh shit, ay
And these bitches all like, "Oh shit", ay
Yuh, I'm about to bone quick
Hit it once and dip dip
Why you on some clone shit?
Get up on your own shit
Suckin' on your own dick
You ain't getting dome, bitch
You up on some clown shit
You up on some bro shit
Pussy was atrocious, it was gross and shit
I'm smokin' on some green, I feel like Yoda, bitch
Bitch I feel like Colby Bean
Why these rappers cloning me?
Why these lonely bastards acting like they do not know it's me?
Smokin' on some green, I feel like Yoda
She bendin' over like she doin' yoga
I wrote that bitch an Edgar Allan poem
I'm smokin' with my snake, I'm with my cobra
But train on your bros, you like a coba
I'm speakin' with my brodies in a code, yuh
I'm walkin' on the H2O like Moses
I'm sippin' like I'm Snape, I'm drinkin' potions
Ay
[Instrumental Bridge]

[Verse 2: zxgger]
(zxgger's daddy)
That bitch, she on some hoe shit, she act like I won't notice
I feel like Rock Lee, hit you with that hidden lotus
I come through with these bands, and they thinking that I owe this
I just smoked a blunt, now my shit is out of focus (Yuh)
You outta pocket, you wack
Me and Wasabi, we just make a track (Okay)
I make that money stack
Whenever I drop, I make a rack (Yes sir)
Shawty with me, she a dime
No rollie on me, so I'm outta time
Yeah, I'm sippin' 'rona with the lemon-lime
CDG on me, and I'm lookin' fine
I'm feelin' mid, no jewel pod
Your girl likin' my dad bod
I made her ride this blaze rod
Keep an RPG when I'm playin' C.O.D
I'ma rip yo' arm out your sockets
You better empty out your pockets
I'm takin' off like rockets
I got diamonds all on my lockets

[Outro]
(Mathias, hahaha)