[Intro: Yung JiZz]

Oh shit

Ok, ok, ok

Fanny PaK

Let's go

Ay, ay, ay, ay

*Please Don't Call The Cops*

[Verse 1: Yung JiZz]

Y'all tryna make it to Mars

I'm tryna get in Uranus

My posse is a bunch of clowns

Now you know what insane is

Now you know how I'm aiming

Monny, Chucky, Johnny Hockey

Now you know who the Flames are

They benched me I turned into a star

You bitch made, you a fucking mark, Mark

Or whatever the fuck your name is

I been acting heinous

Ever since I hit the stages

I ain't playing, I'm no kid

I can handle any rapper in the game except for JID

Or is is J.I.D. (huh)

I have no idea (damn)

Guess I'll see ya when I see ya, look

I'mma watch the world burn

While sitting between two ferns

Like I'm Zach Galifianakis

Bitch I'm coming back at ya

With a murdеrous passion

In a venomous fashion

I pull up to our mansion

I pull back my ratchet

I hope you ain't lacking

Put thе money in the bag and dip

Went from eating chips and salad

To counting up my balance

Sipping out a chalice

In my palace

This life you can't have it

You been lacking talent

Met this bitch at a gala

Now we fucking like bunnies

She a wascally wabbit

She ain't texting me back

So now I'm getting blasted

And I'm getting smashed

Now I'm lashing out and I'm smashing shit

The TV and the cabinet (aah!)

Damaging, throwing fits, acting kinda lit

The bank found out the money that I stole was counterfeit

The fuck is this? (the fuck?)

Who's the snitch?

You a bitch (bitch)

Make sure your service won't be candle lit

So dark, pitch black, real shit

This some real shit and you better believe that

Or I'll break both of your kneecaps

Oh you think I'm capping?

I ain't capping (I ain't playing)

I'll roundhouse kick and twist your cap off

You are that soft, I'mma take off (woo!, god damn)

[Verse 2: Lil Cuck & Yung JiZz]

I'mma get the bag (bag)

Yeah yeah yeah

I'mma pop some tags (tags)

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm just counting stacks (stacks)

Yeah yeah yeah

I'mma pull the tracks (tracks)

Yeah yeah yeah

Fake niggas wildin' (wildin')

Fake niggas cap (cap)

Fake niggas say they got niggas watch they back (watch they back)

I'mma bring the strap (strap)

You can bring your gat (gat)

See who in a shootout is really gonna last

Always on my toes (toes)

Watch for Uno, Dos (Dos)

Pop a niggas throat (throat)

Who always do the most (most)

I can't trust no bitch (can't trust no bitch)

Who just smoked my shit? (smoked my shit)

She gon' need her own weed if she gon' get this dick (get this dick)

I got hoes (I got hoes)

So many hoes (so many hoes)

I got hoes for my hoes who don't know I hoe (know I hoe)

I got global hoes (global hoes)

That's geography

Every shape of hoe

Swagonometry

*laughs*