[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd & TRU]
(J, this shit too crazy)
4 or 5 Hummers, Burban, Jag for the summer (Yeah)
SS sittin' 20s, but I ain't no muthafuckin' stunna (Dumb ass n***as)
Grab the gat, where they at? Rat-tat-tat-tat (KrispyLife!)
(It's with a K, dumbass) I represent the 3rd ward, you a rookie, I'ma vet

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
N***as gotta get the fuck on, they doin' too much
Hoes fillin' up my VIP, can't move too much
N***a got a little money, hoes think it's cool to fuck
Ballin' like a Laker, girly thought she let Kuzma fuck

[Verse 2: YSR Gramz]
I don't even wanna fuck girly, she be doin' too much
Seen your favorite rapper out in public, his jewels was tucked
Like a n***a shoes tightened up, you better loosen up
All my bitches pretty, 10 and better, you fuck 2s and up

[Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd]
500 for the verse, 350 for the video
I think got a problem 'cause I love fuckin' freaky hoes
Hit her on camera, told that bitch to do a freaky pose
Dawg touched me and got fired on by Micke—

[Verse 4: YSR Gramz]
Doggy bone pieces ain't hittin', I think them bitches broke
Hit a n***a down the street with chop, I don't need no scope
This weed I'm smokin' on got me high, I think I'm finna float
I'll paint his whole head red like he Lil Boat
[Chorus: KrispyLife Kidd & YSR Gramz]
Hoo, h-hoo, hooty Hoo (Gang, gang, a lot of gang shit, bitch)
Hooty Hoo, yeah (Hoo, hoo, hoo)
(Gang, gang) Dumbass n***as, dumbass (Hoo, hoo, hoo)

[Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd]
Beam on that n***a forehead look like the Mark of Buddha
You just hold a strap, boy, you is not no shooter
I'll pull your whole card, bet a band I'll do it
I can't fuck with these n***as, yeah, I'm too exclu—

[Verse 6: YSR Gramz]
Tired of catchin' plays in front of the crib, I'm finna buy a scooter
Catch a opp in a school zone, I done popped a student
I beat my uncle ass the other day 'cause he ain't play my music
He talkin' bout he sell dog, I think the n***a use it

[Verse 7: KrispyLife Kidd]
Gramz fuck with dog, talkin' 'bout, I ain't stuntin' dog
Catch a body in Flint, and move down to Saginaw
I'll drop a hunnid somethin' shots, let fireworks off
But get the fuck out my face, Kermit the Frog ass n***a

[Verse 8: YSR Gramz]
I'll beat his ass, ole small ass n***a
You won't never tell the truth, you ole fraud ass n***a
You wearin' man purses, RuPaul ass n***a
I got this Draco for you tall ass n***as
[Verse 9: KrispyLife Kidd]
I ain't got no love for no son of dog ass n***a
Chop with the wood on it, this a tall ass midget
They gave my cuzzo all that time, man that n***a wouldn't listen
I spent so much on this fit, yeah bitch, I be drippin'

[Chorus: YSR Gramz & KrispyLife Kidd]
Hooty hoo (Gang, gang, gang), Aye go get that n***a
Hooty hoo, Aye go get that n***a
Hooty hoo, muthafucka' (Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
Muthafucka' (The big hoo, dumbass n***a)

[Outro: KrispyLife Kidd]
Yessir
(J, this shit too crazy)