[Intro: James Deen & Hailey Page ]
I’m so glad that our lemon tree finally grew
Me too
It sprouted fruitful lemony-lemons
I truly do love our lemon tree
I wish I was a lemon
You wish you were a lemon? If you were a lemon, I would put you on my shelf and cherish you like I cherish all I own
Like, I only hope that the whores aren’t stealing our lemons, you know, those naughty whores always steal lemons-
Hey, has it been about ten seconds since we looked at our lemon tree?
Hey! Hey what the fuck?!

Keep the change you filthy animal

[Verse: Bobby Burns/Nasty Mastermind]
Pull up on a motherfuckin’ gat
Pull up on a motherfuckin’ rat
Feel like gettin motherfuckin’ mad when a deep cut on a (???) when a house ‘stroyed, yeah!

Kill a motherfuckin’ bitch!
Don’t be fuckin’ with my shit!
Empty motherfuckin’ clip!
Motherfucker that is it!

End they motherfuckin’ life
Seein’ red
Party in the afterlife
Kill ‘em dead
Nothin’ but the fuckin’ knife
Spit the lead
Have you met the fuckin’ wife, Mr. Head

Give her like this, they’re like woah
You cannot answer the phone
Sue her but missin’ backbone
Moanin’ and groanin’ while prone

How a motherfuckin’ bitch feel when I pull up with the gat?
Put a fuckin’ hole in your head
Once you tie her up, put that hoe in the shed
Woo! Woo! Get spread!

Those legs, those legs, spread ‘em!
Make the pussy pop, you can see the thong through the denim!

Get the motherfuckin’ pussy poppin’ like you're Mary Poppin' [?]



Sittin’ on my couch, over glass, while you're third class [?] pass, that I read into

Stompin’ round in circles, lookin’ kinda purple, fuckin’ start to gurgle like a seven turtle gerbil [?], [?]


Cruisin’ the street tryna run with the Glock
Put your motherfuckin’ hands up in the sky!
You shift the rates for the gun we’re like nah!
Got your bitch rap for your lap she like squaa!

Should I let her go? (huh)
Or should I just sit here?
In the fuckin’ bag hoe
Bitch I [?]