[Intro]
Yeah
I ain't gonna lie
This song right here slick hatin'
(Eek!)
(Doin' your mom, doin', doin' your mom)
(Doin' your mom, doin', doin' your mom)

[Verse 1]
Now, baby, I'm the ripper, your baby daddy's worst nightmare
Catch me by the Clair, I'll be right there
N***as copy everything we say
Louie frames, eyes lower than my GPA (Uh!)
Riding and swervin', kush, I'm blown
Doors wide, my trunk bump like Eddy Road (Haha)
I don't cake hoes, I never tip the stripper
I'm rich, bitch, but you can call me Cheap tha Ripper (Hahaha)
That's the way I'm programmed
I'm so mentally unstable
I should star in Homeland
Bringing it back like Roseanne
I'll bow down to no man
Thesе turkey's got beef but they're too
Chickеn to go ham

[Interlude]
Oppa Gangnam Style!
[Verse 2]
Now I ain't trying to disrespect epileptics
But the music he played made the place go hectic
The speakers on the deck became disconnected
All the alcoholic Jews were suddenly naked
I felt my muscles expand and contract
I passed out on the dance floor laying on my back
Reality started fading, cutting in and out
I woke up when an Olsen Twin threw up in my mouth
These rappers are afraid of him
'Cause I'm a beast, bitch, "grrr", Invader Zim
Gambino is a call girl, fuck you, pay me
Brand new whip for these n***as like slavery
Told me I was awful and that shit did not faze me
Tell me how I suck again, my memory is hazy
“You're my favorite rapper now”, yeah, dude, I better be
Or you can fuckin, kiss my ass, Human Centipede
Some of you people are done with me
Roastin' me up like a pumpkin seed
Fella, you can't be humbling
That's why raps so tongue-in-cheek
Just look at my accomplishments
And all you see is tumbleweeds
Why you being a buzz-kill
Like you steppin' on a bumblebee?
[Interlude]
Oppa Gangnam Style!

[Verse 3]
Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh (Op-)
N***a, why you trippin'? Get your mood right, uh (Op-)
Shawty look good in the moonlight (Op-)
All these pussy n***as so bad mind (Oppa Gangnam Style!)
(Ayy, sexy lady!)
(Op- Op- Op)