[Chorus]

They like, "Lunch, you be makin' that shit"

Couple shooters, they stay on that shit

In the field, bitch, we stay on that shit

Cut you off, not gon' play with that bih

Call my new ho, okay, and that's it

She don't like I be drinkin' that shit

Pour a few more, okay, and that's it

Roll a few more, okay, and that's it

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Got like two poles, I stay with that flare

She be mad, I can't stay with that bitch

I be mad she be fuckin' them fans

I got thots up in Japan

Nigga, tell me how you want this to end, end

I took some drugs in the air, uh

I get them motherfuckin' bucks when I land

They be mad that we runnin' 'em over

They bе mad I ain't fuckin' with no one

They be mad at Young Lunch, I'm too goatеd

Feel like two-four, but my real name Kobe

You got Wock' and the red, I need both of 'em

Turn that bitch to a shooter, I toss it up

She squirt on that dick, she a Moby ho

I shoot like Kobe, don't wrestle like Cody though

Glock 40 with me like it's OVO

You not who we thought you would be, who he thought he was

Drip not what you could see, this imported though

I got some pieces that's imported

I got some bitches in Portugal, uh

Really a genius

Bitch, I could think me a fortune up

[Chorus]

They like, "Lunch, you be makin' that shit"

Couple shooters, they stay on that shit

In the field, bitch, we stay on that shit

Cut you off, not gon' play with that bih

Call my new ho, okay, and that's it

She don't like I be drinkin' that shit

Pour a few more, okay, and that's it

Roll a few more, okay, and that's it