[Intro]
Yeah, bitch (Statik Selektah), huh?

[Verse 1]
Westsider, jeans is knotted
Man, them n***as don't want it like the HIV virus
Gunmen get hired, Brand Cru is my desire
Or Mya, I'm still set to retire, flyer than frequent mileage
Bitch

[Verse 2]
I'm all crack without the Pyrex
She speak Portuguese, man, I know a lil' dialect
Tilex, how I lay it down, spray rounds for the non-compliants
Don't try it, like Dragonfly Jones, it's silence
Silence, punk

[Verse 3]
When you leave let thе door lock, 'Lo socks
Jil Sander was a crop top, always keep the dope in thе slot
Sold heron, wasn't into rocks
I need the whole cinder block, it ain't no ten-a-pops
Hell nah (Ugh)
Do that nasty, do that

[Verse 4]
Don't blow my spot with ya negative company
I'm Langston Hughes with a bitch, my n***a, ya can't fuck with me
Herpes of this rap shit, ya stuck with me
She talking bare naked, Teddy Ruxpin me
Okay, now, back to the real shit
Only mad hand hoes saying you can't feel this
High score for the most kills, bitch
Sideline commentators, "He got skills, shit" (Ugh)