Jeff Hardy

[Intro]
Yeah, ayy
I don't wrestle, I don't know Jeff Hardy (They like that), SCY Jimm
Hit that boy block (I like it), glaow
Don't fuck with cops, no (Ayy, Glazer, I see you)
SCY shit, nigga, you gon' ride or die, huh?
I ain't tryna fight, no
A nigga took flight, in that pussy, I might
Uh, I don't wrestle, I don't know Jeff Hardy

[Chorus]
Roll a 'Wood and get high as a kite (Huh?), bad bitch ride dick like a bike (Ooh)
I'm the man, but I'm strapped like a dyke (Glaow, glaow), big stick with me, I ain't tryna fight (No)
I can't land, a young nigga took flight (Yeah), I don't dance, in that pussy, I might
Niggas mad 'cause I left and got right, nigga's mad his bitch left and got piped, ayy
She ride the dick like a Harley (Ooh, ooh), got the bit' poppin' Percs like Smarties (Ugh, ugh)
I came up and became a target, yеah, I been got a bag, you tardy
I came to fuck up the party (Fuck it up, fuck it up), ayy, got the stick on thе eye, no Carly
My lil' bitch brain retarded (Yuh, yuh), ayy, I don't wrestle, I don't know Jeff Hardy, yuh, yuh

[Verse]
We got the drop (Huh?), hit that boy block
Don't fuck with opps (Pew, pew, pew), keep me a mop
I'm after gwop, this shit don't stop (Huh?)
Watch how you move, them jits gon' pop (Glaow)
Runnin' up racks, me and bro sellin' rocks
She wanna fuck, all I want is top
My faith in this gwop, your faith in the cops
Tried to run down, he facin' the Glock (Glaow, glaow, glaow)
Run these racks up to the tiptop (Huh?)
Touch me, bro gon' slide like a flipflop (Yuh)
Took his bitch, now I'm makin' her lips lock (Lips lock)
Fresh shit, got them racks in a Ziploc (Ziploc)
This stick got bass, make your ear pop (Ooh)
This ain't rock 'n' roll, baby, this hip hop (Yeah)
Suck this dick, baby, I don't care 'bout your lip gloss (Huh?)
[?][1:21], the dope got [?][1:23] (Yeah, uh)

[Chorus]
Roll a 'Wood and get high as a kite (Huh?), bad bitch ride dick like a bike (Ooh)
I'm the man, but I'm strapped like a dyke (Glaow, glaow), big stick with me, I ain't tryna fight (No)
I can't land, a young nigga took flight (Yeah), I don't dance, in that pussy, I might
Niggas mad 'cause I left and got right, nigga's mad his bitch left and got piped, ayy
She ride the dick like a Harley (Ooh, ooh), got the bit' poppin' Percs like Smarties (Ugh, ugh)
I came up and became a target, yeah, I been got a bag, you tardy
I came to fuck up the party (Fuck it up, fuck it up), ayy, got the stick on the eye, no Carly
My lil' bitch brain retarded (Ayy, Glazer, I see you) (Yuh, yuh), ayy, I don't wrestle, I don't know Jeff Hardy, yuh, yuh