[Intro: DJ BJ and Chode Boy]
First things first I'd like to thank all the
Loyal fans of PG
Yeah they've been, really supporting us
Through this tough time
As we have recently lost our aunt
About three weeks ago now, It's been tough on all the guys here but, I think we'll pull through
This one's for her...
(PG)
[Verse 1: Chode Boy]
No more syrup now my waffles taste bitter
Call me Big Papi i'm the designated hitter
So much ice on me man it's pretty much winter
If you think PG bad then you better reconsider
Spitters are quitters, I guess your girl's a winner
Waffles and syrup man I eat that shit for dinner
On my way up word to the big dipper
Elevated wordplay Ray Rice ima hit her
God damn i'm the shit boy call me Miralax
My diction's kind of shitty but you know i'm spitting facts
PG goes the extra mile yeah we on this fucking track
I'm in first place and I'm never looking back
I whip the Pilot that's a foreign I got four in the back
Windows down but it's pouring
Hurricane shit it's storming
So much money that I'm storing
You would think that I was hoarding
On top but I'm not subordinate
I'm out here feasting boy I already ate with your
Will work for food head ass where's your fucking plate?

[Verse 2: Poof]
Poof is the plug got connections like a router
These bodies fucking baited you gon catch them like a flounder
Walk up in that garden but just know I took that flower
Call me a speedometer you know I put in hours
I'm a human V-12 you can't handle this horsepower
You a dog in a rainstorm 'fore my verses cower
Shooters so goddamn loud you can call them fucking shouters
I'm the king of this game bitch I reign like a shower
Re-re be retarded cus my work level is stupid
Word to Kanye I'm a mother fucking monster like Lupin
Drop these bars word to gravity call me Isaac Newton
Your verses ain't got shape, whereas mine are fucking cubic
The other rappers' songs are toxic to the game now it's polluted
I'm a mastermind I run the throne bitch I'm Rasputin
Make your girl fall in love have a shuffle call me cupid
It's been Poof and Chode Boy, now this duo's been concluded (Poof)

[Hook: 1Hunna]
Yo 1Hunna on the track baby
They call me Winnie the Pooh
'cus I'm stealing your honey baby

[Verse 3: 1Hunna]
Yeah what's up
Where's my syrup
Back on the scene yeah we 'bout to blow up
I'm a weak white boy I don't do no pushups
But don't sleep on me 'cus I can still pull up
I see that big booty I'm lookin' for that grub
I always stay winning always cop that dub
PG is my gang yeah we ain't no yacht club
Fuck a little boat ima join a yacht club
Ima fill you with holes turn you to a doughnut
Call me a barber ima give you that cut
I drop that long shot call that putt-putt
Got chains on my neck hanging down to my nuts (God damn)

[Verse 4: Jack Noff]
Obama is gone now we understaffed
So much ice on my neck you'd think i'm a giraffe
Cannot count the zeroes in my bank i suck at math
Verses make you crazy like a fucking psychopath
When I turn 16, I take Jenny's Toyota
Party dumb boring, until PG showed up
Call me fucking genasis I got the baking soda
Dropping atomic bombs Hiroshima we blowed up
Hurricane Matthew, now we underwater
Power went out Ugly god still got some water
Put it in a spell I'm a wizard Harry Potter
I raise up all my verses like I am their fucking father
It's so damn hard to spit my bars and go to class
All my teachers Gandalf like, you will not pass!
We get payed with views PG don't need no cash
No syrup in the fridge but I got a secret stash