[Verse 1: Tim Saunders]

They say Timmy music fire lately

Y'all late, man I been fire

Y'all rappers be lying

I swear they think they on Empire

I swear they think I'm playing wit ‘em

Like I won't split ‘em, no decision

Steely and Clevie, hit ‘em wit da riddim

Nah, Lor Zae, go ahead and get em

[Verse 2: Lor Zae]

Okay bro, I’m bout to get ‘em, yeah

Like the last slice I split ‘em, yeah

Fell in the love with digits, yeah

Fucking on them different women, yeah

We be thuggin in the trenches, yeah

You cannot play your position, yeah

I sat back and I just listened, yeah

Now I run it up and get it, yeah

You wanna be like me, cause a nigga icy

You got a problem, but you don’t wanna fight me

Shooting up her arms of the heroin like an IV

I got a shorty, you know that she ride me

Yeah, yeah, ain’t you ain’t never gone be able stop me

Nah, nah

[Verse 3: AntDub]

Young Ant gone be bussing quick

Cause life is my horny bitch

I don’t care, cause I’mma talk my shit

Nowadays people acting like GIFs

Cause of how they be switching quick

I switch the flows like associates

Switch they shifts

Acting so inappropriate

While I’m up in the fallopian

Young nigga popping, getting high, often I’m vibin’

I spring her some opium, up in the pot and

Now I’m too saucy that no one can stop me, aye

Hot enough without spices

I’m coming through like Mike Tyson

I knew I-I’m the nicest

My left make these hits now I’m feeling so righteous, ah!

[Hook x2: Tim Saunders]

When them niggas know you nice

Then you can do what you want

Imma hit em with the spice

That’s that Abobo Sazón, aye

That’s that Adobo Sazón, aye

That’s that Adobo Sazón

That’s that Adobo Sazón

Adobo, Adobo, Adobo

[Verse 4: J. Maltez]

Mira hielo

Sé que lo quieres pero tienes cero

Dinero, quiero, ser el primero

Won't settle for nothing but getting these medals

I bet em a hundred thou

Imma be these niggas talking bout

Imma be the one they women running round with

On some underground shit

When we come round this

Yea we run the town bitch

And it's fun it sound lit

No tu puedes, ever get us, como eres, tu mujeres

Getting wetter than they ever in your bed it's so depressing

No tienes los saberes how to get up on my level

You could write a couple bars if you learn to read a sentence

Imma cold nigga pero vieniendo con el fuego with me

All these niggas on them games, yo no juego Timmy, uh-huh

[Hook x2: Tim Saunders]

[Verse 5: Tim Saunders]

Adobo adobo

You not in the game, you just talk, Tony Romo

Ya frame of mind not good enough for photo

Got hits like Machida, I'm talking Lyotto

The flow so unorthodox, but the shit work

And I been balling, niggas Pittsburgh

My reign long like 1846 skirts

And ya reign shorter than this verse, nigga, ah!

[Outro: Dunk Contest Announcer]

Next up, 4 foot, 8 inch, Calvin Cambridge!

The little guy is flying!

Cambridge wins it!