[Intro yung man 11 and Ramsus]

Waah!

Aye, aye, aye
Aye aye aye aye yah
Arr arr arr rah

[Verse 1 wannabe20xx]

I wanna go to the mall, yeah, I wanna get that top, baby
Ride up on my cock, like you wanna get me castrated
I don't need my dick, that's the first part of my grand plan
So I can become a girl, and give it to the crackheads
I wanna be the girl that wear the choker, fishnets
I wanna Tumblr, yeah, I wanna look at dick pics
I wanna get a brain, I wanna be the drain
I wanna take a shit, I wanna be a bitch

[Verse 2 yung man 11]

Yeah, I get that top at Hot Topic, (Hot Topic)
Goth shorty work at Red Robin (Red Robin)
You think you hot, boy? Stop it
It's a bop like Bop-It (bop)
I get that tooth in the booth, I get that brain on the plane (oh yeah)
I get the dome in my home (home), I get that head on the train
I get that mouth in the south (south), I need the esophagus now
Gimme that top need to chow down, gimme that Izzy I turn brown
Gettin' that face at the pow wow, Imma take Dan to pound town
Get that frown in the downtown, get in the circus you act a clown
In the mall I get that uvula (that uvula), MUMBLE RAP IS GOOD, yeah, uh, yeah she choosin', uh
[Verse 3 MasterChicken]
Shorty cut me off, she don't give me top
Go to the mall to get me some good slop
Get the pussy wet like a mop when I'm groovin'
Got so many hoes don't know which bitch I'm choosin'

[Verse 4 Q]

I was poopin' in the coupe, touch me in the boob
Eatin' all the food, oh, we black?
Hop in, okay okay gimme that chin
Oh we sorta tall, now I can ball
Lemme go to the mall
I am white privilege, tell me I can't and I will
Go out to the date, drop a pill

[Verse 5 Ramsus]

Chillin' with my boys, we on top
Chillin' with m boyfriend, he give me top
Chillin' with my boy John, he on top
You know this album ain't a flop, yeah
I wanna go to the mall just to ball
I wanna go to the mall just to fall
I wanna take some fucking methanol
And fuck around with my dudes cause they ball
We crappin' all the time, we won't stop
We crappin' everywhere, even on his top
The bellend of his cock
Write my name big, John Hancock
I just want some motherfuckin' tooth
Hop up in the booth, pass the boof
Sippin on that apple juice
Hit my fuckin' kids, yeah, child abuse, ah