[Verse 1: Chank Smith]
Uh, yea
Don't hate me dog
Hate my car
It ain't that dope
But I'm still a star
I don't give a fuck
Chank Smith get them while you're thinking of me
While you're fucking sitting alone drinking that pee-pee
I'm saying pass blue ribbon
You ain't even afford that good shit dog
I'm the hood shit dog
I got my collar all popped under my earlobe
I don't give a fuck man
I don't fear Job
I'm not religious dog
I don't follow Christ
And I don't give a fuck
He still think I'm nice
Jesus know me (yea)
Your ho love me (yea)
Your mom like "he can't do it"
But I can
Support my shit
That's what moms do
But that bitch changing tune when i come through
Me and the crew all came together
No carpool
I don't care dog
That's what we do
(Yea)
[Verse 2: Chank Smith]
Poison dog shit
Don't start shit
Chank Smith and I got the beats with Mr. Green
Brown
I'm mean
That's like a lions roar
And I can also make sounds like a dinosaur
I'm pure carnivore
I don't fucking eat plants
Only thing I eat is your god damn pants
Man that shit is denim
And then I fuck your women
And then I fuck your mom
Cause why the fuck not (yea)
Chank Smith (yea)
Think this
Motherfuckers style, I birth you
No smile
You see my teeth and shit
They on straight
Not awkward like your style
And your stupid apartment
A bitch come through like "you live here?"
And then they high-tale to Chank's house
Oh yea
I got my arms down tip in her
Disrespectful
That's no touching business, man
That's what I do
I don't touch her when I fuck her
Cause that's how I treat
Your ho
[Outro: Chank Smith]
You know what i mean
I don't even touch her with my hands
It's just some pure dick shit dog