[Intro]

"Nah, nah, nah, wait, stop, stop, stop...nigga, they ain't ready."

"Yeah, you right..."

"They want that hard shit. They want some beef...they carnivorous."

"I feel you, I feel you."

"They asked for it, now show em' what you got."

"I don't know, man-"

"Do it!"

"God damn, it okay fine-"

[Chorus]

You’s a pussy ass bitch just tryin’ to get rich

Got no love for the music, just tryna cop a fifth

Pour it on some bitches titties thinkin’ that you the shit

You a dollar tree discount carbon copy of the kids

Of the old school, new school

Full of fools, ice on the wrist

Watch em’ drool

Watch em’ skinny dip in the gene pool

Kidney flips, bitches downin’ gin and juice

Sippin’ Henny hooked

[Verse 1]

Nigga, what's the news?

What's the move?

Don't kill my vibe, kill my mood

Kill my fam, kill me too

This ain't Rosecrans but I watch my moves

There's hornet nests in the cut, vipers too

With venom who'd

Love ta watch you die, watch you move

In asphyxiation, chokin’ on yo’ drool

To be true you ain't cool

You ain't rule

Any kingdom, loosey goose

Pussy juice my favorite drink

Use my favorite noose, you gon’ lose

Yo’ life tonight, shakin’ in yo’ boots

Insistent, I reside in booths

Levels never stooped

Cir De Le her ass in hoops

She a money mooch, but she horny too

She's sitting on me, a mechanical bull

Straddlin’ the stiffy, I lift her then loop

Her booty on my body

Shouldn't have took

The cake, I know it's fake

But it's bouncy, droops

Down across my face

And if I don’t move

Then I know for certain that I will lose

My better judgment, repugnant (You who!)

Be actin’ sour, drunk off the Hooch

Coochie chaser, this ain't a ruse

If ya’ bring ya hoochie

She gonna chose to

Pack and move, me over you

I always win, you always lose

You not Kendrick, more Ja Rule

Gold on my chain the first rule

Treat others how they'd treat you

You’re no stallion, more like a mule

[Chorus]

You’s a pussy ass bitch just tryin’ to get rich

Got no love for the music, just tryna cop a fifth

Pour it on some bitches titties thinkin’ that you the shit

You a dollar tree discount carbon copy of the kids

Of the old school, new school

Full of fools, ice on the wrist

Watch em’ drool

Watch em’ skinny dip in the gene pool

Kidney flips, bitches downin’ gin and juice

Sippin’ Henny hooked

[Hook]

You’s a pussy ass bitch, you’s a, you’s a, you’s a, you’a

You’s a pussy ass snitch, you’s a, you’s a

You’s a, you’s a

Pussy ass bitch, you’s a pussy ass snitch

You’s a pussy ass nigga just tryin’ to get rich

[Verse 2]

Sir, please arrest me cuz I murdered this

This the risin’ action towards the precipice

But when I climax it won't be the dick

Exploding instead will be my list

Of triple A businesses on Forbes, shit

I might cop a nobel for the fuck of it

Might catch a Grammy for a lazy hit

That I wrote on the toilet taking a shit

I know you think that you're on my level

But I’m near the end and you're in the middle

You’re traveling, you forgot to dribble

[Whistle]

(“God damn it, that's it. Penalty!)

Wait, hol’ up, stop

Nigga, go pick up mop

You done made a mess wit’ all dat you done dropped

Pop goes the weasel, pop pop pop goes the Glock

If you want beef nigga we got that in stock

I hate the gra ta ta

I hate the bra brah brah

Where’s all the thoughtful music?

Oh yeah, I forgot

You need to sell your body, sell your heart

Sell your records, sell your art

Just light skin nigga tryna escape stark