[Intro]
Ovsss is gon' go crazy
I'm gon' fuck you up, watch your back
I'm just talking my shit, I'm a free man, I'm saying that I want
Gas (Uh-uh)

[Verse]
Bro, I was already talking bullshit, when I was 3 years old
Don't lie that you're freestyling, - it's a written triplet
Girl is model, legs are size of 2 Nilettos
You feel nervous, infuriate yourself, when you don't have cigarettes
U, u, u, u, u, I'm fucker of big bitches
Destroyer of big blunts, drinker of syrups
Carrier of designer clothes, breaker of you
I'm white, but there's dye in me, adapter to chains
Bro, it's shit talking, I'm teller for them
Big money - I raise them by power of word
I have big skills - I'm displayer of them
Bro is really stealing, he calls himself businessman
Hey, rap of 8 from 10 MC is crap, i shit it in morning
4 runners are sharing shit - this is on 2 mutkas
My favorite rapper became slut - it's not sound of streets anymore
Snickers with syrup are crushing walls of my stomach
She's undressing for long time, like she's in two blouses
Rappers are bathing in crap, fuck, they're shitting in booths
I have boys jocks, yeah, they eat brisket
They'll brake wrist instantly, they don't shake hand
You're on street less often than prostitutes - I can't see you there
I'm official now, sometimes illegitimately
Bro got out from prison in Vladic - now he's flying to us
Who is this fucking MC, what is he fucking saying there
I can poke him with this Glock right in head
Come to my porch - I'll spit at window
I can rap even, when micro is behind me, you can't do it (You can't)
While she was doing me blowjob, you were hungry
[Outro]
U, u, u, I'm fucker of big bitches
Destroyer of big blunts, drinker of syrups
Carrier of designer clothes, breaker of you
Let's record it