[Verse 1]
Boys out pushin' vin
Friday night intimacy
Going out the family boar
Another dead through this door, listen

[Chorus]
Yo yo from the CIA, they're going
Yo yo what an artist said, they're going
Yo yo yo!
Yo yo yo!

[Verse 2]
Brad's off twisting a win
And I can't afford to pay the feds
And now I'm never late on Friday night
By a transit cop looking to fight, he said

[Chorus]
Yo yo from the CIA, and I'm
Yo yo what an artist said, they're going
Yo yo yo!
Yo yo yo!

[Outro]
Don't hit fudging I'm
Fucking stupid roll up fight
Now I'd rather jump than pay
But they're gonna book me anyway