[Verse 1: Rob49]
I say these n***as I can't trust they ass for nothing
I’m gon' fuck that hoe then I jump back and fuck your cousin
And I'll be rapping bout that nine enough yo ass see you wasn’t cuffing her
Lollipop you suck it up, all these bitches fuck with us
What? Bitch you stupid I can't love you
Flee the drip d chee to him treat T man like my brother
Still wanna fuck her, man I asked for nothing
First n***a turnt the 4 up they gon' love you when you bussin'
Yeah this bitch move on and we gon' flush her
Life a movie bitch is stupid 49 bout to slut her
They was filling out the store I swear to god I miss my brother
Treat Mooski like my cousin, my south hoe like my lover
Yeah, these n***a rock n roll they rockin wrong
T gon' shut that shit red like they styrofoam
Might as well get for the throne
Can't believe my bros are gone
Can't believe that loosy gone
Yeah, hold on
Free k free k free k right dee right dee that’s my gang
N***as ain’t go change about no motherfucking chains
Long as 49 do his thing they gon' love him
Long as 49 got a name they gon’ fuck him

[Chorus: Rob49]
Yeah, groupie bitches in the penthouse
Let that ho go get 4 problems keep that bitch out
I miss my shorty all in Cali I rock calabasas
And I'm too savage Rob49, my main bitch getting active
Bitch, guess who's right back selling pounds again?
He got them bitches getting groovy turned up the town again
I heard he even got his partners coming round again
Girl, he the truth bitch I'm gon’ love when I see Robert win
[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Yeah Born to lose but I gotta win
Stay down, beat the odds I'm thanking god again
Louis life jacket she got water bitch I'm diving in
Hopped off my flight and picked em up now I'ma drive 'em in
Trust 'em, no
Fuck em, yeah
It don't mean it's just a lesson, had to bump my head
Toxic n***a at my shows, I probably fuck a fan
Ducking feds keep it cool when you dumpin' meds
WVS's got 'em tucking heads
Trust me I could get a dollar 10 for them poking heads
All my life man I've been hustlin'
Za spot got that bitch slammin' we not wrestling
Mute n***a I won't say a word if they start questioning
Eating pills got these hoes all rolling weed for ex me
Rover tinted bitch could blow me in it face for president

[Chorus: Rob49]
Yeah, groupie bitches in the penthouse
Let that ho go get 4 problems, keep that bitch out
I miss my shorty all in Cali I rock calabasas
And I'm too savage Rob49, my main bitch getting active
Bitch, guess who's right back selling pounds again
He got them bitches getting groovy turned up the town again
I heard he even got his partners coming round again
Girl, he the truth bitch I'm gon' love when I see Robert win