[Verse 1: Da GUNT]

Last year i trashed my car you know what? i didn't have a scratch on me

But two days abroad and i end up like a living crash dummy

Naturally, bought me an underage broad, locals laughing at me

Scoffing down burger king internationally

The gunt straight up started spitting raps on these bitches

And the fact they can't speed english? ha! free pass for some privilege

Wassup my niggas, the comeback was relentless

Damn... it ain't just the vickers that's vicious (vicious vickers)

In all my criminal ventures and misadventures

Came within inches of having my fucking head collapsed in the hedges

They knocked my stupid ass out my skechers

Caught the beating that i've been needing ever since i lashed out at vickers

Three long days stuck in some hospital stretcher

In like the smallest fucking bed that they could possibly measure

Doc my peripheral vision's fucked up, doc i burst my stitches

Doc please refresh the page so i can find out what my purse fetches

What's with the laughter doc? some type of paranoid vision?

Am i just hearing that in my fucking head? what the fuck is this?

Shit all you had to do was fuck this faggot's sister

Just look beyond my eyes doc, ya got my ass mixed up with tipster

Four on one, two, two three and to the four

That's the sound of sergio picking up teeth up from the floor

[Chorus]

You want to live it up like you don't give a fuck

You do whatever you want, time for you to stick 'em up

You must be fuckin' buggin if you think you won't get touched

Now give me all your stuff you fat bitch lay down

[Verse 2: MC Warski]

Listen you ain't welcome in azores or lisbon, not just

P..p..portugal, i mean anywhere this bitch wanders

Safer for you buddy if you stick to the richmond projects

Obviously after they're d..done fixing your vision sockets

Dummy, did you think you were able to take my pride from me

Mention my family why? to get a rise from me?

When you wave your people goodbye, leave your ego behind

Or next time there'll be two crosses right where you eyes should be

You want the fame and glory, you want to sell your story

'bout how travelled for me to my own territory

'bout how you got destroyed by a shorty nah surely

You can't say that so suddenly it's one against forty

You want to fuck my sister? when you've covered in blisters?

How the fuck can she see you? you're stuck in ICU

Maybe she'll visit and bring you a book that she can read you

Or bring the burger king, cut it up and just force feed you

[Verse 3: Tyrone]

These dudes did a number on you, and i don't mean no number two

But i bet you did when you felt the ground moving from under you

What are you stupid? you walk round like you represent the US

One punch and the memphis nuisance will make a mess in his new pants

Aw dammit it hurts, somebody get this faggot a skirt

That's what a bitch would lose in a fight, never an eye always a purse

So shut your mouth with all that hollerin' cussin and curse

'cause if they burst in and stole your life, they'd still get away with nothing of worth

Coulda been way worse could have gone to the azores yo

But i'm guessing there was way more underage whores where the main tourists go

Man even gator's dabbing on you, shout out to the a-logs

Guess all the makers drink and pills finally paid off

[Chorus]

You want to live it up like you don't give a fuck

You do whatever you want, time for you to stick 'em up

You must be fuckin' buggin if you think you won't get touched

Now give me all your stuff you fat bitch lay down

You want to live it up, like you don't give a fuck

You do whatever you want, time for you to stick 'em up

You must be fuckin' buggin if you think you won't get touched

Now give me all your stuff you fat shit STAY DOWN