[Intro: Lilcockpump]

I might just pop me a Xanax

Feel like I am on a whole nother planet

But it be stopping my panic

When I be feeling so manic

Ooh, damn

I just be dripping like water

I just be dripping like putties getting fucked as they screamin' out "Father"

[Verse 1: Lilcockpump]

I been makin' moves, doin' them dirty

Under this mask, damn, I'm so pertty

Ice on, skin tights on, yeah

I fucked her silly with the lights on

Now I turn them off, time for bed

Sike, bitch, you gon' give me head

I am nuts, like I bust a lot

Yeah, everybody want what I got

Talkin' mula at the bank, ayy

Weed is smelly, man, that shit it stank

Ask how I'm doing, great, thanks

I've been crawling through the ranks, ayy

Slithering, I'm a snake

People love the shit that I make

Eating good, like a steak, ayy

No cap, no cap

I might just pop me a Xanax

Feel like I am on a whole nother planet

But it be stopping my panic

When I be feeling so manic

Ooh, damn

I just be dripping like water

I just be dripping like putties getting fucked as they screamin' out "Father"

Damn, that just got graphic

Spittin' these bars, but that shit automatic

Swerving through traffic

I got a problem, I just got to have it

Drinking too much

But bet I'ma make it, I just got a hunch, ayy

That ass for lunch, I eat it up like a pizza

Rappin' so easy, I be I could teach ya

Shit, call me Mr. Cock

Schoolin' your ass and I ain't gonna stop 'til the top, nah

The way that I chop, call the beat a fuckin' vegetable, ayy

This shit a bop, ayy

Shoutout producers, thank baby a lot

[Verse 2: Young Zion 6600]

This shit a bop

Had to cook up some heat with my nigga Lil Cock

It's a hit, it won't flop

Guaranteed it go straight to the top

Watch a nigga act foolish and run to this guap

They've been waiting on this and I know it

Can't fuck with you niggas 'cause y'all ain't got focus

Said he colder than me? Nigga, that shit is bogus

Just look at your numbers, you gotta be joking, now hold it

I ride on the beat like I'm surfin', I'm floatin'

I'm peaceful, but I keep the mop and it's loaded

Don't speak on me ever, that shit get you folded

I'm this lit forever, you hot in the moment

I'm smoking gelato, my plug name is Pablo

I keep my first drawer like Tim in my Vajos

The dream out the gang, getting rings, that's the motto

Big stick in the Honda, that bitch fully auto

Fuck it up

Run me up a milli, put a hundred up

And none of you niggas can fuck with us

And you know that my niggas keep burners tucked

They gon' fuckin' bust