(Spinach, this shit go wild)
Ay bitch, yeah, you know I'm goofy, ah
I'm on X games mode, smoking zaza
I got balls in my jaw, going ha-ha
You don't have money like this, nah-nah
Yeah, steal your bitch, make you single
I'm shitting on my haters like a motherfucking seagull
The size of my dick is similar to a pringle
I hit the quan, no, I'm not talking Dingle
I got two bitches on me, yeah, they sharing dick
I only fuck with goats, like I'm Arabic
I just bought some brand-new drip, and now I'm wearing it
I got heat cooking up, I'm preparing it
Every single week, I got a hundred thousand fans
I might fuck around and get another hundred bands, whoa
I'm playing Clash of Clans
Bitch, you never touched a band, you don't understand
I got bands in my pants, bitch, I'm going up
My dick is so big, it's a PokéStop
My girl got some ass, she don't photoshop
I got two gay twins sucking on my cock
Wait, wait, but no homo
I got еvery STD, 'cause I got FOMO
Evеry time I see some feet I take a photo (Spinach, this shit go wild)
'Cause I get bricked up, I'm losing my control, whoa
Ay bitch, yeah, you know I'm goofy, ah
I'm on X games mode, smoking zaza
I got balls in my jaw, going ha-ha
You don't have money like this, nah-nah
Yeah, steal your bitch, make you single
I'm shitting on my haters like a motherfucking seagull
The size of my dick is similar to a pringle
I hit the quan, no, I'm not talking Dingle
Oh shit, time to switch languages
Ok, ryger zaza, jeg er I en sky
Min pik så fucking stor, kom og få noget ly
Whoa, jeg er den største rapper i min by
Mit håndled er så koldt, jeg bliver fucking syg
Så meget brød, jeg kan lide at bage
Drikker alt for meget lean, jeg får dobbelthage
Jeg er sammen med din dame, vi ligner lagkage
Jeg elsker dansk, men det er tid til at skift' tilbage
Everybody wants to be successful like Yung Spinny
Collecting all my crowns, I just passed a half a milly
I'm up to no good, 'cause I'm smoking nitty gritty
My dick is hard to keep inside her mouth like Mississippi, ha
My wrist is cold, call me Jack Frost
My songs are gas, no, I'm not talking holocaust
Was that too far, were the lines crossed? (Spinach)
Oh, shit, sorry guys
Ay bitch, yeah, you know I'm goofy, ah
I'm on X games mode, smoking zaza
I got balls in my jaw, going ha-ha
You don't have money like this, nah-nah
Yeah, steal your bitch, make you single
I'm shitting on my haters like a motherfucking seagull
The size of my dick is similar to a pringle
I hit the quan, no, I'm not talking Dingle