[Verse 1: VIK$A]
Bluffing and cuffing and puffing
And feeling like Illuminati. (Illuminati!)
Better than nothing, can think of something
But I needed to cover my space
I got the flow, i gotta go, I gotta steal the show
(Viksa), four to the floor, I gotta steal the show

[Chorus: VIK$A]
Oh I need a religion to follow
I swear to God that I got more problems
Than there is bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow. Bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow. Bitches in Carlow
Bitches and bitches and bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow (Carlow)
Bitches and bitches and bitches in Carlow

[Verse 2: Cole Malone]
I got bitches in Carlow, bitches back home and bitches in Vegas
Dripping in dates and to try to count them all is a whole other task
Just know when I rap for them I get a whole lot of ass
Wait I don't rap about this shit normally
They hear me spit, they come near quick acting all cordially
Invite me to the dorm after the floor meeting (Yeah)
I guess it comes naturally with the charisma (Huh)
Took her to the crib and gave her the business (Huh)
Thinking with my dick, filled with the wisdom (Huh)
Yes im a virgin but im good with the women (Huh)
But Viksa wanted me on this track and I couldn't decline
But once I do lay the pipe I promise that shes mine
Shell go down on me like shes riding the incline not gonna rush it
I know it happens in time
When it comes to dates I kinda set the bar low
But that's why I hit the mic hard tho
I'll be damned if I ever see my bars slow
Cause my music be the reason I get bitches in Carlow

[Chorus: VIK$A]
Oh I need a religion to follow
I swear to God that I got more problems
Than there is bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow. Bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow. Bitches in Carlow
Bitches and bitches and bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow (Carlow)
Bitches and bitches and bitches in Carlow


[Verse 3: VIK$A]
As a matter of fact, I'm like crack in the track
With my hat to the back, I'm the cat in the hat (Yeah)
From a minute to a snap, I'm taking a nap. (Yeah)
Fuck your map, I'm cooking some raps. (Yeah)
Stop bringing shit back. Rest in peace Mac. (Yeah)
Stop telling me that. I'm making a stack. (Yeah)
I'm making you pay, I'm making it rain. (Yeah)
Nothing to say, no needs to explain. (Yeah)
No money for chain, no needs to obtain, (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: VIK$A]
Oh I need a religion to follow
I swear to God that I got more problems
Than there is bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow. Bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow. Bitches in Carlow
Bitches and bitches and bitches in Carlow
Bitches in Carlow (Carlow)
Bitches and bitches and bitches in Carlow


[Verse 4: Cole Malone]
Me and Viksa coming in with the switch up
No matter what we spit, it's gonna be a hitta
Surprise y'all with the attack, coming with the blitza
Hit your girl in the face but you claim that you miss her?
Just a thought that I had, to be a monster and I'm bad
Always gonna be a young lad, the turtle always wins the race
Too bad my tongue's fast. Light the candle, who's coming to dinner?
Every day, I run to get thinner, then hit the gym, I'm bound to get bigger
Fire off quick, like a gun with a trigger
When it comes down to it I'm happy to be me, and when I'm outta this
I'll be happy to be free, so I give you this gift, it's wrapped under the tree
I'm yelling CUT! Cause I've wrapped up the scene

[Outro: Cole Malone]
Oh yeah, bitch, don't think I forgot about your sorry ass. Hahaha!