[Intro: Quadeca & Sad Frosty]
Yeah, ayy, bitch!
Hold up! (Huh?)
This beat too hard! Yeah
(That was legitness!) Ayy, bitch! (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Quadeca & Sad Frosty]
I won't hit it raw, bitches call me Gordon Ramsay (Thot!)
Fuck a moshpit, at the show, we doing stampedes (What?)
I just fucked your bitch, and she swallowed all my family (Skeet, skeet)
They marvel at the sight of me, these bitches call me Stan Lee

[Verse 1: Quadeca & Sad Frosty]
(Yeah) Quadeca say it's up (What?), then it's up (What?), no discussion (Bitch!)
You not sippin' drank? Well, we know that's Robitussin
They say I'm blowin' up now? Bitch, I've been erruptin'
Told my brothers we gon' make— Nah, nah, bitch, I'm interruptin'!

[Interlude: Quadeca]
(Yeah, yeah, hold up) Ayy! (Hold up, hold up)

[Verse 2: Quadeca]
I just did a tour of the States (Ayy!)
I'm fuckin' that bitch in the back of the whip (Huh?)
Let my dick do a tour of her face (Uh!)
I travel through space and time
That's why I copped the DeLorean Wraith (Huh?)
I know I'm a pretty mo'fucker
She tell me that I look like Dorian Gray (Huh?)
I am not an alcoholic
But I'm still rackin' in almost 40 a day (Facts!)
Yeah, I'm on my ignorant shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I just finished my valedictorian phase (Hahaha)
Yeah, I'm on my innocent shit
Fuck that bitch with my Jacob Sartorious face (Huh?)
She think she deep as shit (Yeah)
She said that she watch "Rick and Morty" all day (Hahaha!)
Oh, okay, cool
I got some other shit that's more important today
Hold up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
[Chorus: Quadeca & Sad Frosty]
I won't hit it raw, bitches call me Gordon Ramsay (Thot!)
Fuck a moshpit, at the show, we doing stampedes (What?)
I just fucked your bitch, and she swallowed all my family (Skeet, skeet)
They marvel at the sight of me, these bitches call me Stan Lee