[Chorus: Jordan Dennis]
Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I know when I go home, I'll be aight
'Cause all this hocus pocus been a vibe

[Post-Chorus: Jordan Dennis]
Know I had to give 'em somethin' that was really magic
Makin' somethin' outta nothin' that I can imagine
They deliverin' my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a camera on me for the cinematics
Woo, yeah, I'm dirty dancin'

[Verse 1: Jordan Dennis]
Tip toe when I spit flows
Get close or it get ghosted
I rip throats like ten Rovers
Equip those with a bulldozer
And pit bulls, 'bout a pit full
Then I throw 'em over
Oh God, it's just a little bit ridiculous
He spits the most polished
Flow sovereign
I could give a tip or two to the tips of ghostwriters
All God, kept me vested like on guard
The best investment, my whole squad
Check the best and I'm on par with all y'all
So for anybody talkin'
If you gon' beat around it, don't eat around it like corn cob
Electric essence I'm in charge and goin' large
[Pre-Chorus: Jordan Dennis]
Know I had to give 'em somethin' that was really magic
Makin' somethin' outta nothin' that I can imagine
They deliverin' my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a camera on me for the cinematics
Woo, yeah, I'm dirty dancin'

[Chorus: Jordan Dennis]
Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I know when I go home, I'll be aight
'Cause all this hocus pocus been a vibe
Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I know when I go home, I'll be aight
'Cause all this hocus pocus been a vibe

[Verse 2: Jordan Dennis]
Oh, my goodness
Deliverin' that good **** (What?)
I'm bringin' it back to good kid in a mad city
Yo, what's good, what's happenin' people?
I'm givin' 'em a deuce, I'm back for the sequel
You put me in the booth and that could be lethal
They givin' an excuse for bad to meet evil
I drop another tune, it's loony, yo, please excuzie
My Uzi loose and start movin' goofy
When Jujo shoot me these beats, so
If you won't acknowledge the product, I got it on lock in the bag
And bein' honest to God, it's a problem I'm willin' to have
'Cause what's poppin' around me is all that I really could ask for
The homies, the squad, and we quality makin' that magic
Woo, turn around, smile for the camera
Bust it down, let's make classics
God give me all I could ask for
Wow, madness
[Pre-Chorus: Jordan Dennis]
Know I had to give 'em somethin' that was really magic
Makin' somethin' outta nothin' that I can imagine
They deliverin' my lyrics and it's really madness
Gotta keep a camera on me for the cinematics
Woo, yeah, I'm dirty dancin'

[Chorus: Jordan Dennis]
Open up the coupe and we could ride
Ain't no good excuse that we don't fly
Lord I know when I go home, I'll be aight
'Cause all this hocus pocus been a vibe

[Outro]
Ayo, check this is, uh, this is your granddaddy
I just wanna give you a call on one of these, uh
Cell phone things you use these days, uh (Yo, Cletus, you know we have to clean up, Cletus)
But, uh, I just want, uh, that— that hippity-hop that you're doin'
Uhh, I don't know how I feel about it (Hey, get off the goddamn phone)
But, uh, keep doin' it
'Cause, uh, you know, these days man's gotta make his money ('Bout his money, y'all)
And, uh, you know, that reminds me
You still owe me for them stereos that you stole last week
Yo, Cletus, man shut the—