(E-E-Energy made this one)
Goofy ahh Uncle Productions
Move a bitch to the side like she doing the shuffle
Shoot at your whole muhfuckin' gang, Team Rumble
I just gotta really let that bitch be, no bumble
Told that hoe to give me the cookie, no crumble
Call that nigga a trampoline the way we jump him
Shoot a nigga in his muhfuckin' feet, yeah, I punked him
If he keep on talkin' shit to me, I'ma punch him
I'm finna spread her cheeks like a disease, then I hump them
Like a school shooter, I'ma teach yo' ass a fucking lesson
Those ain't school supplies, nigga, those some muthafuckin' weapons
Bring a nigga out his socks, yeah, I'm finna get arrested
I'm not no muhfuckin' student, so stop testing
Yeah, I just threw a muthafuckin' kid out my car, bitch
All this gas that I'm blowin', yeah, it smells like I farted
Yeah, this ain't the end, lil' nigga, I just started
I'm finna steal my grandma's car, then park it
That nigga so silly, he a goofy goofy goober
Yeah, you keep on laughing, I'ma pull up on you in the Uber
Yeah, I'm finna steal yo' muhfuckin' bitch then I'ma lube her
I just fucked a mother's face up, call her Freddy Krueger
He askin' where his bitch at, I just ran through her
She said she wanna make a video, like YouTubers
That lil' hoe do not wanna fuck with you, you a loser
But if the hoe come and fuck with me, then I'ma shoot her
I got your bitch giggling like (rurh-he-he-hehe)
She wanna come and fuck, so just get up on yo' knees
I'm finna plant my dick in yo' bitch like a tree
That bitch pussy smell, nigga, I'ma get Febreeze
Back, back, back, back it up, lil' bitch
Aye, pull up like yo' shooter scoring, ballin' for the knicks
Niggas think we singed to Roddy, all my nggas rich
Aiming at that nigga feet, he jumpin' like this
Had to ask him was he bout it, Ben said (no)
If that nigga ever try me, I'ma tag his toe
Ain't no Lil Jon, shawty getting low, low, low
Had my nigga Ben laughin' like (Ho-ho-hoh)
Got that nigga laughin' like "LOL XD"
Got a thick Karen Cougar, and she so sexy
Yeah, my Glock is bigger too, don't test me
I heard he was a-, please don't press me
Don't you ever try me, nigga, my choppa go blocka
I'll Chris Rock the bitch, smack the rings out her
Chillin' up in Houston with a Karen and we drinkin' vodka
Shawty really think y'all niggas care, is my name Obama?
She wanna eat my dick, she a Call Of Duty zombie with it
Kamehameha, like Goku, I surpass my limits
I told that nigga stand still, wow, he trippin'
I pull up on his block shootin', Scottie Pippen
Had to catch him lackin', I'ma aim it at his dreadlocks
Ain't no Fortnite but that nigga caught a headshot
Ain't no Lil Wayne but this choppa'll make yo' bed rock
Had to catch him slipping, hit 'em in his head, stop