[Verse 1: G-Bo Lean]
I'm that fly guy, Yes I'm that fly guy
My n***as don't drive, they walk up and do walk by's
Murder any beat that's how you leave the fans traumatized
You a dick head well guess what, you're getting circumcised
Like there's water on the floor my young n***as gon' slide
Pinocchio n***a, quit tellin' all them damn lies
Thunder outside when Southside lets the glizzy rise
Haters wanna be affiliated [?]
I got they back, they got my back
Yea we down to ride
Shooter got the whopper
No cheese, make em french fries
Yeap a lot of shit, but I don't ever see you outside
Run up on me, guarantee it's bust and die
Get yo cap ripped back just for trynna switch sides
Style so wet bitches swear I got baptized
Hoes ready, for the G-Bo and Mike Sherm
Fucked her yesterday, but today her momma gotta turn
This Bo dick I'm start texting hoes better learn
Keep a rubber hat because these bitches burning like a perm
G-Bo lean, I'm that n***a these hoes gotta earn
Beat the twat down, then I wiggle out earth worm
Middle finger up high, yelling out fuck my rivals
Tryna test me I'll put a F up on yo fatal
Me and Mike Sherm, Batman and Robin
Nah fuck that more like Curry and Klay Thompson
[Verse 2: Mike Sherm]
My n***as really go so you know it ain't no stopping
She gon' let me pop it just because a n***a poppin'
Did it by myself I ain't really have no options
Waiting on the deposits all I see is profit
I remember every week n***as wore the same shit
I remember me and G-Bo Lean fucked the same bitch
We could never fall off our hoes that's that lame shit
I be on that same shit, N***as love to lane switch
It ain't no game bitch don't ever try to play me
It ain't shit for free so you know you gotta pay me
They can't fuck with me, why you think these n***as hate me
Pockets like the ugly bitch face, Real cakey
Real n***a but I do a bitch so shady
She can't even help it, dick dope like the 80's
Like a light skin bitch that pussy go crazy
And I like my weed darker than a n***a from Haiti, BITCH