[Chorus: Hank Trill]
Crack residue in my Balenciaga tracksuit
Fuck the IRS, they been takin' all my loot
So many John Deer tractors, my yard looks like a zoo
Bobby grounded, boo-hoo
I found meth in his shoe

[Verse 1: Hank Trill]
Pop a blue, I go coocoo
Smokin' like a choo choo
Break into yo house, steal yo shit like Cindy Lou Who
Smokin' on the Grinch, I go dumb like Dr. Seuss
And I got two gats, Thing 1 and Thing 2
Cannon go kaboom, Ford Ranger go zoom
I got way too many tools, look like Home Depot in my room
I ate way too many shrooms, ended up on The Boom
Smokin' boom in the afternoon, what else is there to do?
(Oh man, goddamn)

[Chorus: Hank Trill]
Crack residue in my Balenciaga tracksuit
Fuck the IRS, they been takin' all my loot
So many John Deer tractors, my yard looks like a zoo
Bobby grounded, boo-hoo
I found meth in his shoe (Boo)
[Verse 2: Eddison]
I just ashed in my Balenciaga tracksuit (Uh-uh-uh)
Double D, that's who, Double D, that's who (Uh-uh-uh)
I been movin' bath salts, my brother Hank move that Pro'
Fuck that boy, he move the ho
Fuck that boy, he move the ho shit
I can't fuck my old ho no more, that ho on some ho shit
Now I'm on the Xans with Hank
My cutter gon' up my rank
My cutter gon' stay here mufucker, I sip easter pink
Fuck Bobby, that boy a shank
Fuck Bobby, he get buck fifty'd
I stay in the 954, so you know, gotta keep it with me (Brr, brr, brr)
Ay, my jewelry get cold just like the AC, bitch
Push up, how long it's finna go take me, bitch
All these pussies got me fuckin' angry, bitch (Uh-huh)
Sippin' dranky, bitch, I need a nappy, bitch (Oh man, goddamn)
Yuh, how the fuck you finna get yo iTunes back? (Uh-uh-uh)
Me and Hanky in the back of the Maybach
Me and Hanky inside of the vents, smoke crack (Bet)

[Outro: Eddison]
Brr, bah
Brr, bah
Brr, bah
Big Double D