[Intro: PE$O PETE & Xander Mobus]
Aye
Shut the fuck up (Game!)
I just pulled the trunk up
Thumbin' through these motherfuckin' hunnids
I got blue, wait, wait, uh
Stupid, uh

[Verse 1: 954mari, PE$O PETE, & 瀧本 富士子]
Pull up to your camp, let the 'K off
Demons gon' follow you home like stray dogs (Uh)
Came to yo' crib with the chainsaw
Choppa do chemo', it's burnin' your braids off
Bald headed bitch, take her lace' off
My dick gon' stand at attention like Adolf (Aye!)
Dick start swingin', baseball
Nut in her eyes, Ray Charles
That blunt on my waist, call that shit "Hippopotamus" (What? ハ！ Fat bitch!)
I came on her face, she won't give me top again (Whore, ハ！)
Put this dick in yo' mouth, you don't need oxygen (ハ！)
Slappin' her titties, to show that I'm dominant (Ugh, ハ！)

[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, you rappers bitches, puto!
Chop', got a chop' and the .40 a blue nose
I had the plug 'cause I need me a few mo'
Hit 'em, Gear 4, and I do 'em like sumo
Two bad bitches: Robin, Nami
Gang outside like, "Do you copy?"
Please don't try me, we get choppy
Shit get dark like Yami, Yami
That bitch ain't bad, she built like Jimbei
King of my city, boy, I've been the sensei
Put fire to that bitch, now he built like a Entei
[Break: PE$O PETE]
Get it?
'Cause Entei's a dog (Yeah)
No? My bad (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch

[Verse 3: CAMOGOD & 瀧本 富士子]
Brr! I shot a n***a with Arthritis (ハ！)
I put 'em to sleep, he got the -itis (ハ！)
Burberry mask, just like in ISIS
I'm crashin' the jet, this is a crisis (ハ！)
You wanted a deuce? I gave 'em a .44
You fuckin' wit' n***as like you was homo' (ハ！)
I finesse, got blessed, ain't paid for no promo'
Migo plug, I call him a cholo
Indian plug, he look like Baljeet
She just like a butcher, she workin' my meat
You lost a leg? You ain't gettin' no feet
I stomp out a n***a while wearin' some cleats
And this ain't a 9, this a A-C-P
And n***a, you stupid, what's the A-B-C's?
And you get a x like Lazy3
You cannot test me like A-C-T
I shot a n***a and he got some cancer
Shooters with dreads, you turn to a dancer
She said she a Virgo, bitch, I'm a Cancer
I got a Glock wit' a scope and a hammer
Chop' leave 'em with no I-Q
Married to the money? Bitch, I do
Just like a doctor, bitch, I shoot
Vowels, A-E-I-O-U
[Verse 4: BIG LAX]
Yeah, yeah, what I was doin' 'cause this what I'm doin' now (I do, I do)
You gonna need flower, yo' bitch like a tulip now
I wan' head, give me them two lips now
If she can make me skeet, then I'mma shoot it down (Bah-Bah!)
Throw it back, li'l bitch, now turn it up
"Do-de-da-do!", bitch, I'm booted up
Y'all n***as, muted up
Ice on my neck, li'l bitch, I cool it up (Yeah!)
Nah, it's not like Joy-Cons
I ain't goin' to the back 'cause I boycott (I boycott)
Throw it in the truck, I call that shit a toy box (Yeah, yeah)
I doodle these n***as like noyohy meyoy Bob (Bah-Bah!)
My girl a machine like XJ-9
Fuck wit' me and I'll let the F-J fly (Brr-bah!)
[?] (Yeah)
[?] the boy, you can't X-ray mine (Yeah, yeah-yeah)

[Outro: BIG LAX]
Uh, uh