(Hook)

Was just caught making songs with the boys

Cranking my keyboard, that shit makes noise

Found in the trash is ugly ass boy, who likes to play with toys, and shits on the noise

Bout’ to meet a bitch out in Detroit

Fuckin’ hoes, like what is there to avoid?

Getting paid, I never get annoyed

Dropped another hit, but that shit got destroyed

(Verse)

I got like one too many fucking bitches on my dick

Making songs with the boys

That would’ve been sick

Got a call from Sand! asked to make another hit

Six mill. in cash is where my life will sit, aye

Kayke leaving calls, after all she is a Brit

Two, Three, Four. We got dripped to our tips

Making songs thеn cash, that is the shit

Three times in our life, havе we ever fucked a bitch

That’s right we’re Virgins

Watching Anime, oh no, Diversion

‘Bout to meet the new extortion

‘Bout to jack it, take out the lotion

Like Ok, Ok, we killin’ the fucking show

Breathe and relax, I think we got the fucking flow

Ok Like

Bits into bits, fucking brits, feeling lit

‘Bouta get, into it, oh fuck this bitch

Holding crates, open gates, feel all this hate

Masterbate, everyday, oh call him gay

Crash in the room, fucking bitches like zoom

Me with you, crashing home, go boom

Houses, no spouses, no more wife’s

Christ, oh Christ, feel like I’m Dwight

(Hook)

Was just caught making songs with the boys

Cranking my keyboard, that shit makes noise

Found in the trash is ugly ass boy, who likes to play with toys, and shits on the noise

Bout’ to meet a bitch out in Detroit

Fuckin’ hoes, like what is there to avoid?

Getting paid, I never get annoyed

Dropped another hit, but that shit got destroyed