[Hook]
Where the rap go
Gotta blast bros
Fucking on they girls
Super Smash hoes
Gotta fat nose
Snorting fat coke
Off the back part
Of her hash hoes
And I'm NASCAR, zoomin fast ho
Don't manage nothing but my tasks ho
And I fucked your main just for practice
But I think it's gonna be her last tho

[Verse]
I got that fire like PK
I just gave that bitch face a whole Pre-K
Gotta SD like it's a replay
She got a third player, it's a threeway
Gotta save the plants cause it's tree-way
Gonna skirt a benzie through the freeway
I don't fuck with Lois Griffin CK
Gotta flip a penny so it's CJ
Gotta rewind that rap back
He's an opp so you know I'mma clap back
Gotta hold these nuts with a backpack
And that shit looks like a knapsack
Made some fire out of a flat track
All these other artists making dad rap
But it's gravy train 'til the NASDAQ starts crashing down like they're MadKatz
These rappers spitting mumbo jumbo
Gonna cook the real like it's gumbo
Gonna scream my name like it's Gummo
You a lame rapper, you my son tho
Your mom scream out man who that
But she fucked the crew hope you knew that
Chop her cheeks
Kung Fu'd that
Got a big jaw like a Zubat
Living real life just to be a musician
I made your bitch dead she might need a mortician
She gave me some head then she went to the kitchen
But I got the bread so I made her some chicken
She mad ignorant I knew she'd never listen
Cause this shit ultimate no Turbo Edition
You never listen to the lyrics I'm spitting
Like buying up Louie in things you don't fit in
[Hook]
Where the rap go
Gotta blast bros
Fucking on they girls
Super Smash hoes
Gotta fat nose
Snorting fat coke
Off the back part
Of her hash hoes
And I'm NASCAR, zoomin fast ho
Don't manage nothing but my tasks ho
And I fucked your main just for practice
But I think it's gonna be her last tho