[Hook]
I be fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
Tryna’ stack up all my paper to a mill now
I just wanna get a chain so I can chill out
And now I'm fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
I be fucking all these bitches like I’m Milhouse
Tryna' stack up all my paper to a mill now
I got all of these papers I gotta fill out
Now I'm fucking all of these bitches just like I'm Milhouse

[Verse 1]
Yeah my cuffs, they be bone dry
Get up out my face cause you're fucking with the wrong guy
Tell 'em this is what it feels like when the doves cry
Go into a store get another at the same time, wait

I got 99 problems if you want some
I'll be on my Tom Cruise flying like i'm Top Gun
But I’m not a Scientology hoe
13th grade I failed out psychology hoe
I’m not mad I'm just tryna get in magazines
I’mma massacre the beat, man, Bowling Green
I just wanna drop the school, I hate the faculty
Think I really lost my mind, get it back

I got hoes like I'm Milhouse
Look at what I built now
Driving in the front while my homies throw the bills out
I been off the pills now two years
Who here's better than me?
That's what I’m trying to see
[Hook]
I be fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
Tryna' stack up all my paper to a mill now
I just wanna get a chain so I can chill out
And now I'm fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
I be fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
Tryna' stack up all my paper to a mill now
I got all of these papers I gotta fill out
Now I'm fucking all of these bitches just like I'm Milhouse

[Verse 2]
Throwing out all my Alf Pogs
Yeah, I'm from the West Coast
We do it without y'all
Saying "Holy Nut" how they're praying on my downfall
I'mma have to pull it out whenever I'm around y'all

Every time I smoke a blunt, I gotta masturbate
Think of all the kids I wasted, let me calculate
I don't know, I just really wanna leave the state
Move into the city with a lady while we fornicate
I be fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
Tryna' stack up all my paper to a mill now
I just wanna get a chain so I can chill out
Now I'm fucking all these bitches like I'm making
3 stacks on a remix
Hoes on my penis
Tell them I'm the young hot boy out of Phoenix
Need another Kleenex
I'm blowing my nose
Tell 'em all to watch their girl
Before I suck on her toes

[Hook]
I be fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
Tryna' stack up all my paper to a mill now
I just wanna get a chain so I can chill out
And now I'm fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
I be fucking all these bitches like I'm Milhouse
Tryna' stack up all my paper to a mill now
I got all of these papers I gotta fill out
Now I'm fucking all of these bitches just like I'm Milhouse