[Intro]

Yeah, yeah!

THC

[Verse]

Don't wanna rap big little cizzle dizzle

Gotta fat dick, give a little nibble

My abs big man, the shit'll chistle

Got the ad libs and them little fiddles

Could i make money by strippin' for women?

Who am i kidding the kid isn't pimpin'

Simpson seasons simpleton isn’t bingin'

Sing a single simmering in the kitchen

Watched the other videos like THC is dope

Got me fiendin' for a piece of senoirita and a toke

Shout to Greeley, rep Tasmania since Sia seen a ghost

Ima demon of Tasmania, think ya seen it so

If I'm in the alps call me an alpha

But on the couch im opening browser

You talking loud they call me a shouter

I got a pouch in the back of my trousers

Talking dirty? lacking the showers

Got a bad taste a packet of sours

Baby both in and outside of the club

Thc we be stacking the bounces

Wanna sick vid? hit me up for an edit

Ever met a neat chick, that you fucked and regreted

Babes'll move too fast nup son forget it

Maybe moving fast sucks for the better

They who stooge a dart must be pathetic

Taken shrooms at last something embedded

In every human its up for perspective

But someone has come and just fucked the direction

Ding dong, busin' up the front porch!

Wait up, what you suckers Dutch for?

Hop up a ladder to chop up a scatter

The cops had a dagger the velociraptor

Had dodged all the shots at the cost of a daffer

I pop off the top and I stop all the chatter

I hit a 6 with no batter, uh

Eat onion rings with no batter, uh

I like the rain pitter patter

A frita and salad, a bitch with no manners

I see a sound wave jiggle on a desktop

Hi, yes, I'll get the burger that the chef got

Cash money, no eftpos

Blood on the wall, spitting espestos

Where are the women? whatever weather whenever the rhythm gets better trend setters have risen they get cheddar then they steadily piss in the pockets of honest hip hoppers that wanna spit, their records are on a Madona tip, within seconds they're poppin' they got a whip its a withdrawal of hate you deposited, ish you don't even know what a dollar is let alone the cost haven't owed a boss, I'm gonna get to the bottom of this gonna get the sauce can't afford a loss, you will get pissed off as seven pots

Wither when the watermelon pops

Cizzle dizzle gettin fed with cops paint a perfect picture took eleven shots

I have a blast reading manga thats a cannonball

Stand by Guy Sebastian, fuck Shannon Knowles

You're giving me a headache wheres the panadol

And why do you deserve to have it all

See you'll need ten hands if ya grabbin my butt

Cause my booty that big call me jabba the hut

Could hardly pass for the massivest gut

But I'm looking like buddha cause I'm happy as fauurrk