Arco 5

[Skit: Geechi Gotti]
Nigga, you's a bitch
Nigga, you's a mark
Nigga, you's a lame
Nigga, you's a nerd
Nigga, you soft
Nigga, you frail
Nigga, you look like you would tell
Nigga, you's a busta
Nigga, you's a sucka
Nigga, you look like if ya bitch told you
She fucked another nigga, but say she won't do it again
Nigga, you look like you would trust her
Nigga, you's a weirdo
Nigga, you scary
Eric? Nigga, you look like ya name Gary
(Mongo, you a foo)

[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
1Take the one who fuckin' hoes, that's just facts
To the neck I'm frontlining for the bag, it's really that
Ass whoopin', where the belt? These niggas hatin', I got racks
Lookin' for me, prolly somewhere with a plug, I'm on that

[Verse: 1TakeJay]
Call me K-Dot 'cause I'm still in Compton, city on my back
I see accidents, happen every day, don't get whacked
I ain't doin' no podcast, if you ain't payin' me, fuck that
I'm too unpredictable, if I was you, I wouldn't trust that
You came right out the womb, silver spoon, no rugrats
Niggas beatin' 'round the bush, I whip it out like "Suck that"
Why you keep wearing them Ksubi's? Tag dirty, cut that
All them songs with no views, you should've been said, "Fuck rap"
Let me go ahead and slow it down, for all the people in the back
She gon' get the balls 'cause she know I shop at Sack's
She tall as a tree, I'm finna chop it like an axe
5'10", but when she bend it over, we the same height
Meet the bitch today, it's a guaranteed, I hit the same night
After that I left that pussy stank, you shoulda came right
Of course I had a condom on, you know I live a safe life
I ain't even had to pay for lunch, but I got ate twice
Benihana issue, if you broke, nigga, play nice
I ain't really fuckin' with no shrimps, I like steak rice
Quit takin' pics with the blick, this your eighth time
You ain't gon' never use that bitch, you got a great mind
I don't bang, I don't claim shit, this bitch ain't mine
Five stars when I fuck, why would I waste time?
Backshots, no face, I'm finna break spine
Life simple, they fuckin' 'cause I'm real, niggas stay lying
I'm him and you not
Nigga, call Maury if you mad about a thot
I'm not goin' back and forth for 'bout a bitch, I've been blocked
Matter of fact, who raised all these niggas, prolly cops
Fuck a feature, I wouldn't get none of you niggas, eighty hots
I've been meaning to tap in that shit was trash, you just dropped
Your team should've told you, but they ride you like a thot
Niggas love it, yes, man, that's exactly what I'm not
You ain't never to the neck, stop acting like you cutthroat
Yo' bitch cold, sleepin' wit' ya opps, by her and pancho
Speaking on me, I don't got a problem speaking up though
If I said it, I'll say it again, yeah, fuck bro
They just freed Baby Stupid, what I got in front for
Promoters waitin' in the back and comin' through the front though
Have that back end way before you say, "What's up" though
You ain't got no chicken or no hoes, what you come for?
This another Arco, ooh, I'm finna fuck 'em
Soon as niggas think they bitch loyal, I go fuck 'em
All mine pretty and seditty, you can't touch 'em
I don't ask for it, hoes tellin' me you rush 'em
Kinky-ass niggas dick ride, you can't trust 'em
All that merging in my lane, that's gon' make me have to dust 'em
Treat your Glock like a pimple, nigga one time and bust 'em
This shit ain't over with, I'm still goin'
Why you think her Insta' 304? Yo' bitch ho-in'
Off the dribble, I see k roll, you not pourin'
Free outta who you foolin', niggas think I'm not knowin'
I'm a big dog, you out here lil'-broin'

[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
1Take the one who fuckin' hoes, that's just facts
To the neck I'm frontlining for the bag, it's really that
Ass whoopin', where the belt? These niggas hatin', I got racks
Lookin' for me, prolly somewhere with a plug, I'm on that