[Verse: Maal]
I'm baking a pizza
I think it's DiGiorno
I think I'm in Tokyo
Tokin' with Tomo
Thank you for wearing our shirts and our logos (oh)
Fuck you baboso
Fuckin' babosos (fuckers)
Bear Club the movement
We movin' you know so (yeah)
I think I'm a sailor disguised in a squids clothes
Where do the kids go?
Out of the window
Snort you some magic
Lite up the matches (yeah)
Lettuce tomatoes, a whole bunch of shit (damn)
Chevys, Suburbans, a whole bunch of whips (damn)
Mike Biery got pornos
A whole lotta bitches (oh)
Hella bad bitches
Hella gross bitches
Bear Club the movement you doing the dishes (yeah)
Her face is okay but her chewing is vicious
Lucrative bitches
On & off bitches
Texting ass hoe with a man type bitches
[Pre-Chorus: Maal]
Bitches you wanna call
Yeah, I'll hit the roach (type bitch yeah)
Cheesin' in yo face hair dying (type bitch yeah)
Tell the fucking truth oh lyin' (type bitch yeah)
Sex in the mornin' ol' horny (type bitch yeah)
Yeah y'all fine but some borin' (type bitch yeah)
Hemp shit everywhere
Lawrence got bitches, Lawrence got bitches
Lawrence got bitches (yessir)
[Chorus: Rashad]
Stop, pop, drop it girl
Drop it girl, stop it girl
Stop it girl, drop it girl
Stop, drop, pop it girl
Stop, pop, drop it girl
Drop it girl, stop it girl
Stop it girl, drop it girl
Stop, drop, pop it girl
Stop, pop, drop it girl
Drop it girl, stop it girl
Stop it girl, drop it girl
Stop, drop, pop it girl
Stop, pop, drop it girl
Drop it girl, stop it girl
Stop it girl, drop it girl
Stop, drop, pop it girl
[Verse 2: Rashad]
Walk in the club and a nigga throw ones
Money in my pocket bout to shoot like a gun
She twist on the pool while she chewing that gum
Poppin hard for the jam while I'm passin' a blunt
Baby girl look at me
Baby tell me what you want
I'm the type of guy that don't need to front
Smile real wide and that bitch got fronts
Gold teeth in her mouth and i'm like what
Baby girl tell me what is it that you like
I know you live in Lawrence so you probably white
I'm comin' from Chicago and only hear tonight
You slurin' all your words but baby girl it's alright
[Pre-Chorus: Maal]
Bitches you wanna call (wifey)
Yeah, I'll hit the roach (smokey)
Cheesin' in yo face hair dying (type bitch yeah)
Tell the fucking truth oh lyin' (type bitch yeah)
Sex in the mornin' ol' horny (type bitch yeah)
Yeah y'all fine but some borin' (type bitch yeah)
Hemp shit everywhere
Lawrence got bitches, Lawrence got bitches
Lawrence got bitches (yessir)
[Chorus: Rashad]
Stop, pop, drop it girl
Drop it girl, stop it girl
Stop it girl, drop it girl
Stop, drop, pop it girl
Stop, pop, drop it girl
Drop it girl, stop it girl
Stop it girl, drop it girl
Stop, drop, pop it girl
Stop, pop, drop it girl
Drop it girl, stop it girl
Stop it girl, drop it girl
Stop, drop, pop it girl
Stop, pop, drop it girl
Drop it girl, stop it girl
Stop it girl, drop it girl
Stop, drop, pop it girl