[Chorus: Ranai]
Don't wanna talk, 'less it's 'bout a cheque
Krunkkid, tell 'em pay me my respect
Just by the way she givin' out the neck
Why you keep talkin’? Keep it on the net
She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"
She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"
Ay, fuck the coupe, I hop in Maybach
She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"
[Verse 1: Ranai]
Ay, fuck the coupe, I hop in a Krunk
Choppas and sticks, we keep 'em in the trunk
You think I'm stupid? Tell her, "Is she dumb?"
Carried that boy, don't know if I'ma dump
Keep me the racks, I been countin', havin'
Been lovin' my work, now she think I'm a bad kid
Balenci, Balenci, stuffed up in the jacket
Talkin' too much, tell that whore to shut up
Twin see the whips, and FN cut it up
Give me the guala-guala, not enough
[Bridge: Ranai]
I want the fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty
Bitch said she ready, ready, ready, ready
She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"
She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"
Ay, fuck the coupe, I hop in Maybach
She wanna huh? I tell her, "say that"
[Verse 2: Punk Racks]
I don't need no coupe, I hop in the Krunk-mobile
Jet refuel
I wanna talk on the track, can you feel?
They wanna talk on the 'net, get peeled
I stay up all night, I don't do homework, sorry momma that I wanna get bills
I jump, moshpit, they get chills
I wanna do a show, do a show
I don't want studio, studio
They hit my phone, now I go ghost
Pop out, Pop out, wipe your nose
No name brands on none of my clothes
I'm still punk, 'cause I get racks, boy, do you want me to be broke?
F' a label, I'm not going Broke F' a label, I'm not going Broke
I need time for all my art
They wanna be us, it's just larp
I need Bentley, magic car
I don't smoke no pencil cart
Put my CD in your car
I make tunes like I play harp
They wanna be at artists' spot
But they don't know where to start (Bleh)