[Intro: BabyTron]
Alright, come on
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
ShittyBoyz

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
Huh, still pump gas in the trenches
You was up in class, fuck that, I need chicken
BabyTron, yeah, I got thrust, I be shitting
Hunnid round drum, yeah, the nuts, I be tripping
Just touched down in TX like Ezekiel
Turn around, bitch broke her neck, I'm with TRL
Fuck yo dead mans, brother man, y'all can meet in Hell
2017, touched thirty off of sneaker sells

[Verse 2: DRich 100]
I need the money, need it pronto
Everybody in the fam, boy, I feel like Lonzo
I'm at a BNB and it's full of dime hoes
I got enough for all of y'all, my dick a fonto
Fuck with the ShittyBoyz, yeah, they on what I'm on
You could see we gеtting pape' with yo eye closеd
Every time she give me head, she take my soul
I want the head but she gon' fuck up my clothes
[Verse 3: StanWill]
Huh, strobe on the Glock, when I point, he gon' have a seizure
Told her it was love but I forgot, think I got amnesia
Banker on me, I'll let it sing but it's not Anita
Lil' bitch fucking with a shrimp, caught him rocking Fila
Small fry but I'm rolling with a big MAC
If you hear that and that, that's the big Chally
Nah, for real, big step 'cause my kicks bale
Why when she with me the only time that yo bitch happy?

[Verse 4: MoneyMaidMar]
Seventeen, no ID, letting ones fly
We got the ups so you can't shoot us like them one guys
Gang rich so the Presi', he on Trump time
My n***as don't know shit but scam, punch, slide
Got her back like a camel 'cause it's hump time
This shit something you can't handle, did enough trying
You won't get my dick up, can only touch dimes
Shit on n***as, posterized when it's flush time

[Verse 5: TrDee]
Tron got the hoes, told him bring 'em through
Told her, "When I'm done with yo friend, I'ma finish you"
Come through spitting, think my AR got a missing tooth
She got in the whip like, "Hold on, boy, you got a missing roof"
Stan, spin the block, I think I seen them n***as on the corner
Spanish thang with me, don't mistake my baby for a foreigner
Old blues on me, Tron told me I'm a real hoarder
Let me get the Henny, two more seconds and I'm moving towards her
[Verse 6: TRL JT]
Hold on, bitch, you in a different bag than them
I know she wanna fuck, she like, "You be with Dee and Stan and them"
"Boy, what's in your fanny?", ho, stop asking, bitch, it's cash in there
They had to kick her out after I fuck, I heard the cab was here
But it's for certain that my bitch the baddest
Since yo shit in sport, my shit hydraulics, see who whip the fastest
[?] Masi, or the Beamer, know we trip in traffic
Balenciagas or the Saint Laurent, you know we into fashion

[Verse 7: BabyTron]
Sushi roll in the suit got me dibble dabbling
Score lopsided, three pointer, we gon' hit his basket
Splash around, yeah, yeah, I'm a drippy bastard
My opps somewhere mad as hell, boy, or they in a casket
Exotic pop, yeah, I gargle then I burp
Either got the BAPE with some Bari on my shirt
Pipe it down, yeah, we leave Cartis on the curb
Need a forty-one, they can't guard me like I'm Dirk

[Verse 8: DRich 100]
[?] doing all the dancing, it's a party on my shirt
Fishy-ass pussy, calamari when she squirt
Tryna be a bad boy, throw him like Larry in the dirt
At the football games wet, Kalahari on the turf
Ask baby what she want and she told me a RP
Do you know what these do? Give yo pussy heartbeats
Me and gang hanging at your crib like some car keys
We ain't slide down, n***a, we gon' make your car swing
[Verse 9: StanWill]
Hmm, I'm with TRL
Glocky hanging out the BAPE trunks, fuck a CPL
Bitch, you can have a thousand eyes, you won't see me fail
Opps say it's smoke with the gang, I bet we in Hell

[Verse 10: MoneyMaidMar]
Zaza [?] everywhere, I can't help the smell
I'm tryna beat yo back in and I'm so for real
All I see is green light, gang gon' go as well
If they sit you in that room, you can't know or tell

[Verse 11: TrDee]
Purple jeans on but they tan, she keep asking how
Balling so hard they gotta hack, ref call a foul
Scamming for a year and made a band? Throw in the towel
.762, you ain't heard? These'll kill a cow

[Verse 12: TRL JT]
Oh, you think I'm gon' let you hit the road and find us in your L's?
Baby, we been balling in the mall, think we from [?]
Tryna eat my n***a for that chicken, you gon' eat a shell
You don't see no money or juggs, all you see is jail

[Outro: TRL JT]
Lame-ass n***a
TRL shit, Camp shit
What up, ShittyBoyz?