F U C K

[Intro]
(It's me, I'm niggas)

[Verse 1: KingChri$]
Fuck the game, fuck the fame, fuck you
I don't even know why I go to school, ayy
I shoot my shot from D, what it do?
I get happy when I shoot my tool, yeah
My nigga Naz on this muh'fucker' too (Yeah)
You got a problem, let's do what it do
I robbed the bank, I want all that loot, yeah
Take the shit in front of you, that's my payday
You actin' tough, then run my fa-ade
Say what you want, but I'm always gettin' pa-aid
You a freaky-ass nigga, got yo' ass ate
I'm chillin' with your fuckin' girl, I call her ba-ae
And I'm here for L, I'ma sta-ay
At night, niggas goin' to hell 'cause you ga-ay
Naz 'bout to dunk on 'em like LeBron James
And I'ma throw this shit up like Dwayne Wade

[Verse 2: Fugazi Naz]
We dunkin' on these lil' niggas
Hypin' shit with midget fuckers, no partyin'
Just bouncin' out the crib with bitches and our middle fingers
A- And Asian bitches with some Mewtwo hourglass figures
But I'll take your funny Tom and Jerry-ass pictures
Run it back like I'm a fuckin' tugboat
Need a bitch with a back and a butt vogue
She need a rack too, just stay up and float
We goin' up nonstop 'til we up, ho
Industry is wack, that's a new promo
Fuck around and end up like a homo
All you niggas keep actin' not a GoMo
Stop the rap cap, you can't even fold, bro
I run this bitch, y'all better call me Cuomo
(Is it my turn yet?) A-a-ahem

[Verse 3: Only.Ty]
Cuomo in this bitch, I dip the sauce all on yo' miss
You know we laugh like this is Twitch
'Cause all my niggas gettin' rich
I keep that bitch right out my door
Yeah, that ho out there ignore, uh
Body out spoke, then I leave one in the morgue, uh
Fuckin' that bitch, I'm chronic
They love my sound, yeah, I'm like Chronic
Doin' the dash, am I like Sonic
And she and her family just platonic
I'm ready to bust like I'm a rocket
I'm a freak, she outta pocket
Man, you niggas are sharin' profit
'Cause you just talk like you some Muppets

[Interlude: Only.Ty]
Uh, ayy, yuh
Ha-ha, oh lo- hol' up
Gitchy, get back to him
Gitchy, get back
Uh, uh
Fuck!

[Verse 4: Only.Ty]
Leave him limp to the potty
Shots, they hit like lit Bacardi
I can make your bitch growl down like Whitney was fuckin'
Kill yo' fuckin' witty
I'm gettin' bars, so I told her "Fuck me where I fuck your titty"
Fuck your pity, bitch, yuh!