[Verse 1: Lykos]
Bad wolf with a real good swing on him
That's that when the bat hits that cat
Backpack full of crack sacks bitch that's that bullshit
Black Mack with a full clip and I, and I don't need that shit
I got fangs the size of a midget bitch
Got claws that'll fucking slice a bitch
Got power that'll fucking crush a bitch
Um, yeah off white with the blue stripe
Few drinks met a few dikes
Light rocks with a few vics
She rode that dick like a new bike
Damn right bitch, red light shit, stop! what the fuck you doing?
Me? I'm the fucking coolest and the rudest
But I am the smoothest
Most evil genius to ever do this
Asian bitch and I think she's Buddhist
Allah, Judas same level when I hop out the cool whip
In thе P1 bumping my shit, cool shit, who him?
New crown, who's this? you frown, oh bitch
Oh shit, tell Russ therе's really a wolf and that wolf is me
Shit I️ spit got a higher degree you lame fucks might disagree
But I'm running shit while jogging see
Confidence is high and I'm broke as fuck
I️ need a rarri with the bloody guts
Please, shut the fuck up
[Hook]
One, two Lykos coming for you
Three, four better lock your door
Five, six find a silver stick
Seven, eight bitch it's too late
[Verse 2: Lykos]
Backseat with a Russian bitch
Straight off the strong shit
She says she's into weirdos and favors wolf dick
I'm the perfect candidate
Unlike that trump bitch, body in the trunk shit
King Louis kill em' quick
I'm faster than Barry, I'm quicker than silver
I️'m sitting at your funeral next to your sister
Felt like Pac it was so poetic
Now I got the juice it's so so hectic
Side note she slid I just checked it
That mouth of hers, damn I just wrecked it
Now she's breathless that ass of hers, shit I done pecked it
Woody wood pecker in full affect bitch
I really would let her if she just exits
First name Lexis last name Texas
Just so happens to be my preference
Smell the greatness in my essence
Goodness gracious, I'm so great shit
Might as well say it since no one else did
You see what I did there?
Now comes the shit talking followed by the bitch walking
As I zoom by in my P1 nigga
Small talk? no but let's keep it bigger
Don't talk unless it's about 8 figures
Matter fact don't fucking talk at all, figures
P1 was written by Rudy-Louis Delgado Brito.
P1 was produced by Lykos.