[Intro]

Boy, boy

[Verse 1]

Walk out, on a pussy boy

I give a fuck I brought the truck so I could get to dumpin'

Sumn' bout the way I fuck making this bitch freak out

Also sumn' in the way I speak that make these bitches

Stand u-u-u-up don't give a fu-uck

She suck the venom and spit it ou-out

She don't do drugs so I make her piss in a cup

Bitch meet your maker imma stick you in the queso

I needed some shit with some bop in it

And I pull out the coupe just so you see me fly

Mm, yeah

[Verse 2]

Walk out, the fleece pants pussy color, mm yummy

I reek of incense but make dollars

I admit it's not hundreds yet but I'm

Snow ballin' week by week the cents add up, bitch

My penis is doing well, my health is doing well

The wеlls fillin' up, did I mention I got pussy on my penis

Prolly fucked about a thousand timеs at this point, boy

[Verse 3]

Constantly botherin' doubtin' endowed with a fountain among titans

Tighten up the mountains boy landlocked now

Boy with his hands coy in the real-time, boy boy shut up (Boy!)

[Interlude]

That sounded terribIe

The tenor section was weak!

Wasn't our fauIt, boss

Hermey didn't show up

What?

Why weren't you at—

[Verse 4]

Ah, ah, ah, ah

I shoulda known that you

That you make me feel

That you make me feel like, no

And I see it in your eyes that I should've know-known

Na na na, na

See it in your eyes that I should've known

Should've known

[Verse 5]

Boy you a Silverado drivin' mothafucka

Spicy salsa hot like Chicago

Spanish girl pussy is spicy

And I got two Mexicanos its like tomato tomato

And you bad like Michael Jackson

And yo bitch fat like the

Parody of Michael Jackson

And you weird, yo ankles ashy

You the type to ask me if I want onions on my peanut butter sandwich

Boy

That's so stupid

[Verse 6]

I got my hands open

Boy smoke in my face like Macaulay, wait, Seth Rogen

Cookin' up the utchy kutchy left the pot roastin', uh

Forgot the pop and now ya self loathin', smoke

She eat dopamine when she say choke me

She say she say love me

I don't think she love me

She say that she love me

I don't think she love me

She say that she love me

I don't think she love me

She say that she love me

I don't think she love me

And gettin comfortable two cups for me and the constable

Really cussin' out my name deep down, you built like a boy