[Verse 1]

Shoo-Bop, hit you with my cane like I’m Duwap (yuh)

Mixing all my flavors baby tell me what you do want

By the time I’m popping I’ll be hot enough for 2 tongs

And I’mma work in Redmond but be living up in DuPont (aye)

I don’t have to sweat it, bitches always lemme hit (yuh)

Mouthwash by the door, wipe the appetite of dick

Cover both my ears up, when she calling me a prick

Lemme hit it backwards, portrait film, toktik (aye)

Homie if I want it I’mma get it, good meat, venison

I be tolerating losers, fuck the level they be on

Making money, I be leasing, I’m believing, put me on-

Group finally kicked me out, like Ameer, grey poupon, yuh

Wait! What’s the damn problem now?

My success is but a measure of my lyrics and sound

So I be popping off, aye, with the littlest of crowds

And honestly it’s working for me, benefits abound

They call me anomaly, you lie like hominy

Yeah your girl want sodomy, yeah she touch all over me

Stuffing panties in my pocket so I called her Mariana

And she got that body on her so I hit it like piñata (yuh)

Rum Chata, Ramattra, Sinatra, some Prada (yuh)

Drippin' to the next, I be shining on my ex

Great sex, I be geeking, now I’m flying, LAX

Put lil bro right to sleep, I might hit ‘em with a hex

Took a break from the album cause I’m having too much fun (okay)

But baby don’t sweat it, you can hear it when it’s done

I’m just busy countin’ twenties, stretching underneath the sun

My homies gon’ be with me when it’s all said and done

Last week, I was hella stressing over work

But Cody sat me down and told me not to be a jerk

So I took that advice and slept a couple nights

Then I fucked around and found myself up inside somebody’s wife (yuh)

Quarter dozen women at the crib last night

And that’s 6 ass cheeks if you’re not a numbers guy

15 damn minutes in the drive thru line

And now the manager is telling me they all out of the fries

Primadonna, Primarina, water fairy, hair a cloud

Caught like 80 shinies put ‘em on my neck I bust it down

You a clown, poppin’ out at every single spot in town

It’s so funny when I think about it, need another round, aye

Hit it, I might get it, fuck around and find out

City kid I’m out here multiplying, seed be gettin’ sprout

I’m an icon, bygone-bygone, half y’all motherfuckers dumb

And I’m always reppin' Walker but I’m Richmond’s only son, like-

Bouncing in and out, I’m in your town, my name a proper noun

Yes I hear you, then I hit mute, homie need to pipe it down

Now I’m down like 2 whole minutes, I’m not slowing down

Aye you better check your tone with me, I’m drippy in a gown (thug)

I’m always late, I ride the wave, it’s fuck you like I’m Ceelo (aye)

Don’t hesitate, just meditate, I’m in the booth like Greedo (aye)

Make music when I’m fuming with my dawgs, I’m off the Tito’s (aye)

And lately I been dodging arguments just like I’m Neo (wait)

Sometimes I’m just spitting, I don’t even need a hook (okay)

But y’all don’t catch the bars I swear you need to read a book

Play a game, watch a movie kicking back and shoot for fame

I’m a legend in my city, bet your momma know my name (fuck!)

Shoo-bop, Imma break a check on a Bugat

I been rapping longer than your girl has put you on

Why you so serious? Bitch you are a joke

That’s why I stay laughing at you dummy- who the goat?

(Aye, aye)

Who the goat?

Yuh

Who the goat?