(Open-Verse)
Uh, watch me go whip
Watch me pull up
But still talk shit
Watch me get hit
I don't really care
Cuz D isn't it
He ain't got no clip
All he do is rap, but have no stick
G made me his bitch
I pulled my pants down, and had no dick

(Hook)
I'm too soft, to be a boss
[too soft, too soft, too soft uh]
I'm too soft, to be a boss
[too soft, too soft, too soft uh] (repeat)

(Verse 1)
He calls himself a pastor, and calls himself a minister
All he do is take money and go live it up
He tries to act hard, but doesn't fit in
He actin' like a boss, but he too soft to freaking win
He over here preaching to kids tellin them not to sin
But the other day I saw him on the SNAP wanting Attention
He over here sayin he can whoop me
G made you his bitch, and now your softer than a cookie
You fight like a rookie
Don't no where to punch and lookin for Plan B
You over here puttin D on peer pressure
Tryna to reck up gettin better, watch a bitch get wetter
But still you have no bitch and please don't say she lives in Havannah