[Intro: Lover Boy & Orange Boy]

Hey Orange Boy

What?

Since this tape is coming to a close, mind if I do your thing real quick?

Hell yeah

(Moans)

Wait, what the fuck?

Okay!

[Verse 1: Lover Boy & Orange Boy]

No more with these weak flows

Pack up, get out of kinkos (Huh)

Ya’ll top the charts but we know

You ain’t no maraschino (Okay)

Ring the bell, mí tío

'Bout to beat amigos (Ah)

Eureka! A lot of streams from three leaking urethras

Y'all like O’Neil at free throw

Big talk, air ball when deep, no (Alright)

Rolls Royce but hey, I’m 5’9”

Make all bad buys go bye-bye (Ayy)

Put on your shit but why try?

Won’t even pirate, aye aye (Damn)

This cat is on his ninth life

But fuck it, need some Five Guys

[Chorus: Lover Boy, Orange Boy & Both]

Yeah, what the fuck is your incentive?

Do not rush me on my next shit

Metro bitch, why Lush so ‘spensive?

Feminine or just like Kevin?

Nah nah, man, I’m just sensitive

Ladies like my taste, I’m with them

And I like theirs too, same difference

Can I get a wink wink? Can I get a pink drink?

Get a little respect up in here?

Don’t even test me

Or you’ll find these testes

All up in your mouth so gently, dear

Swear to God, the hardest

To put the pen to parchment

Fucking with his dark side in Kylo gear

I don’t got the time to

Be about your hype, dude

Find a different lane, keep my road clear

Aye

[Bridge: Orange Boy]

Ha ha, oh yeah. We're back baby

Yo give me that fucking mic

And put a damn shirt on, boy

[Verse 2: Orange Boy]

Swag of 60’s Aquaman

So says the fish you’ve slept with dad

Hundred percent Sicilian

You fuck with me, we grab the bat

And put Joe Pescis on that ass

Think narrators safe? That’s cute

'Bout to go Samurai Champloo

And kill Weinstein for all waifu’s

Quenching you with beverage as enema

Buttcheeks must be as separate as me from tikis stretching up

Ya'll think he breathes? Hilarious

This beat be my inhaler, puff

Exhale what keeps me up at night

On sill I’ll leave a piece of mind

To steam, enticing dogs and cats to me

This new McLaughlin ad

Exposing strays, it's fuckin' sad

On purpose, learn bitch, nothing's passed

The cervix; birthing no one's ass

That paper proves your talent has been

Adopted from A-list-has-beens

Born from C-section of dad's dick

Gross, that's gross

[Chorus: Lover Boy & Orange Boy]

What the fuck is your incentive?

Do not rush me on my next shit

Metro bitch, why Lush so ‘spensive?

Feminine or just like Kevin?

Nah nah, man, I’m just sensitive

Ladies like my taste, I’m with them

And I like theirs too. Same difference

Can I get a wink wink?

Can I get a pink drink?

Get a little respect up in here?

Don’t even test me

Or you’ll find these testes

All up in your mouth so gently, dear

Swear to God, the hardest

To put the pen to parchment

Fucking with his dark side in Kylo gear

I don’t got the time to

Be about your hype, dude

Find a different lane, keep my road clear

[Outro: Orange Boy]

Put you dummies in dilemmas

Dropping shit that leave you guessing (Huh?)

Shut up, give me credit before I make y’all go belly up

Going Tarantino, whip Toyota ‘til it’s dripping blood

Yeah you got that Tesla but I simply do not give a fuck

Sheesh!

‘Bout to run amuck

Sheesh!

Y’all just sitting ducks

Sheesh!

Why this cracker so

Clean?

Bitch, do you give up?

Dude that’s on production doesn’t even have his permit yet

Unheard of yeah, but turning heads

My place out here is permanent