[Intro: E Jake]
This is Hog 6, we've got activity on the south side
Yeah, E Jake (yeah yeah)
Barcotics (yeah yeah)
I'm sellin' it (haha)

[Chorus: E Jake]
I don't be usin', nah
I don't be juicin', nah
I don't be choosin', nah
I don't be losin', nah
I don't be goofin'
Ain't-ain't no abusin'
Look, I don't know what y'all doin', but I know that I'm movin'
I'm sellin' it, yeah (them barcotics, them barcotics, them barcotics)
I'm sellin' it, yeah (them barcotics, them barcotics, them barcotics)

[Verse 1: E Jake
Now as I'm ridin' and groovin', I don't ever be stupid
You know them crackers is out here, oh yeah them coppers is shootin
I got my bakery boomin', ain't no state of confusion
'cuz this money talks baby oh yeah we speakin' that fluent
We got some foreign exchange, they like this boy is insane (dat right)
Rockin' them all whites outside its pourin' in rain
I'm tryna tour and get paid, you buyin' whores to get laid- Hey!
That's actually probably cheaper than to go on them dates
Say what's wrong though? Heated in the mornin' Alzono
You the type of bitch a n***a had to make this song for
Pronto, bend it over show ah lil thong ho
Put it in ya mouth and let me feel around them tonsils
Say what's wrong though? Heated in the mornin' Alzono
You the type of bitch a n***a to make this song for
Pronto, bend it over show ah lil thong ho
And put it in ya mouth and let me feel around them tonsils

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Corner Boy P]

I'm buyin' and sellin somethin', these n***as can't tell me nothin
I could fuck your bitch but I fuck the world, hold on I'm coming
I serve em good and proper, A1 Barcotics
Audio Narcos, could front you some kilos
I whip that yay, like Ike beat ass
I just swapped out my motor and put a digital dash
You could pull out the scale, weigh my rhymes on the shit
None of that stepped on product, you n***as so water whipped
I put my work on the strip, download it take a sniff
My shit strong enough to smoke, my coat dragging on the floor
Drop that money on the floor, that's what you call a money float
I put money on your head, have your head on the floor
Kick your shit round like it's soccer, your main bitch is a hot girl
I whip it good like in Ruth Chris, no Red Lobster
These n***as so goofy, I'm winnin' they losing
I got so many vroom vrooms, they can't tell which who who's

[Chorus: E Jake]