[Intro]
Fuck
(Crazi)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Zareuz]
Hacum matada
Devil wears the Prada
Feel like Biggie, Poppa talkin' who shot ya
Said you got a shotta
Boy, them boys gon' pop ya
Feel like Waka Flocka with that baby drama
Shit got really hot, like some cooked lasagna
When I creep up on ya, fuck a bitch named Tanya
Got bitches on top of bitches, like McDonald's, I'm lovin' it
Whip out my dick and she suck on it
She wanna ride on my pony, she jump on it
She a tramp, she get tramped, like a trampoline
Bang bro's this bitch, fuck the soccer mom team
It all started with a dollar and a fuckin' dream
Now I'm tryna get up on that magazine
Hand me a Magnum 'cause a nigga 'bout to fuck the game up
Catch a stone-cold stunna
Kick you in the chest, Sparta 3hunna
Freaky motherfucker, feel like Thugger, Thugger
Give me one on one
Excuse me lil' ho', I'm bad when aiming cum
Um, dumb, bum, slum, gum, run, Ricky run
I'm the chosen one, better get yo' gun
Line 'em up and then attack, boy, you better duck
'Cause we 'bout to make these motherfuckers quack
Bitch, we bustin' shots, but they ain't bustin' back
Makin' all these raps, make a coupe stacks
I'm just spittin' facts, I ain't reach my max
I don't know the nigga, then he gettin' taxed
My nigga gettin' money, whippin' Cadillacs
We 'bout to royal rumble, one man jungle
They wanna see me fall, they wanna see me stumble
But I got the ball, I promise I won't fumble
I'm King Kong and this my fuckin' jungle
[Verse 2: miind]
Okay, nigga, what's this?
I'm that nigga with a Donatello
Stick, like Corona, bitch I'm sick
And I promise, I don't miss
When I come into this bitch
I'm the flyest in the building
Nigga, get off my dick
Lemonade, I sip
Diamonds fat, like Chris
I don't serve no bricks
Pull up, pumped up kicks
Feelin' like Bob the Builder, can we fix a nigga tone?
Yes we can, with this Glick
Lil' bitch on my dick, should I keep her?
You ain't in my circle, just like the sea bear
Cook a nigga like Honeydew and Beaker
I want Balenci, but it might make my feet hurt
You need to stand still, like Nardwuar
Your bitch ass flatter than some cardboard
Spittin' straight flame, feel like Charizard and
She ride on my dick, like a skatepark, okay (KG, yeah)
[Verse 3: KG Prince]
Like what's up? Mm
Told that lil' boy get his bucks up, uh
Brody hit a stain, had to come up, uh
Break a bitch heart, never trust us, mm, yeah
I control a nigga, like a voodoo
KG really poppin', got a nigga thinking "Who knew"
Brody got that pack, I want it smellin' like some doo doo
I know niggas watchin' me just like I was a Hulu, ayy
I cop so much drip, my shits on ice, nigga, nothin' nice
I might be freezin', uh
You know I do with no reason, uh
Nigga lookin' like he schemin', uh
Demon, uh
Shorty get left and she's fiendin', uh
Bro got a brick and a .40
My folder be dirty, corona, you sneezin'
[Verse 4: Crazi]
I was coolin' with an e-girl thinkin' that she finna get a husband
Too bad 'cause she really think I'm really gonna cuff her
Yeah, my ex girl mad 'cause the new girl bad
I be talkin' any shit I want 'cause everybody bluffin'
Fake clique with some fake ass personas
Call you Adam Sandler, you actin' and shit
I be with the toxic crew
Heavy metal on me, now I'm feelin' like a rockstar shit
Feel like a subway surfer, I be runnin' it
He said he wanna dance, so we make him hit the running man, uh
I got a watch, not a wrist band
Air Force 1's got me feelin' like a hitman, yeah
Okay, uh, barbarian shit
Keep a spear, like I'm Britney
We doin' this shit on the daily
Shouts to my Instagram, SlightlyCrazi
[Verse 5: Ethan Ross]
Bitch, I been done with the drama
He wanna come wrestle, then he will get sliced with katanas
Rappers is not even funny, they like Futurama
They talkin' 'bout my future commas
Don't give a fuck about a loser comments
I'ma get his girl, put a baby inside her
She love to spin on my dick when she riding it
Rippin' my clothes up, ain't rockin' designer, you bitch
Yeah, I know that I'm toxic
I've been out of pocket, oh
They've been hatin', so I tell a motherfucker "Stop it," yeah
I just met your girl and I told her, "Shorty, drop it"
Told her, "Shorty, drop it," yeah
[Outro: KG Prince]
Hah, KG
For all you bitch ass niggas, ha
(Nah, say what's up one time)
(What's poppin'?)