(Rick)
Hit a button Morty, give me a beat

(Morty)
Oh man, OK alright uhm

(Yung Bones)
Yo
When yo bitch she leavin you, I'm tryna put it in a bag
If she hit on me you know that imma fucking hit it back
I been runnin up a check, that's why these bitches want my sack
Imma hit it once then gonna run so they dont get attached
Call me bitch, call me nerd, call me motherfuckin maggot
But most of them ain't got no shit so hop off the bandwagon
Wanna shout, want me out, but won't say it with they mouth
If you wanna talk that shit, be my guest come give me clout
I've been scorin, I've been soarin
But these bitches bring up Lauren
And I don't give two fucks bout that bitch
So you gonn catch me borin
I've been gone, but Im back
All these hoes got to relax
Saying this, saying that, finna put me on the map
Say I'm trash, I can't rap
While they spittin all this crap
Imma keep it going, keep it flowin till these pockets fat
I ain't got the place, got the time, got the face, got the rhyme
Tell these old homies at the b
You got a dick, now get off mine
Juul rips inbetween these verses. Yeah I like the nikki
Motherfuckers try to side on me
But I am way too sticky
You can try to catch me
But I'm bouncing up and down like Mickey
And they try to hop on my flow
But this shit is just too tricky