[Intro]
This what they all been waiting for
(This what they all been waiting for)
Listen (look, look, look, look)
They not ready for this one
It's like how many times you gon' fall down, come around
f** these n***as man, n***as want to hate on me, spit on me, I don't give a f** man
[Verse 1: Nakel Smith]
Same n***a in the hood pushing weight
It must be my birthday, all this f**ing cake
I don't give a f** what she got to say
If she ain't giving face then she get out my f**ing place
Got a b**h with a n***a, got a n***a with some money
I'ma rob that n***a, ain't sh** funny (it's really not)
Except when I'm laughing to the bank (that's true)
Loud pack n***a smoking stank (that's true)
I don't give a f** what you think (that's true)
Syrup n***a, that's what I drink (that's true)
Popped out the cut with the chopper, hit em with the something
I don't give a f** if your b**h, my song she bumping
I pop mollies, I smoke weed
I done lost my whole mind, that's a b**h
Where that extended clip? Thebe pa** that! (I will)
And I'ma pull it out POP POP all these n***as turn to running backs
Please n***a run it back, I'ma plow em in the f**ing booth
Sojourner with the f**ing truth
I'ma burn ya in the f**ing booth, listen
Tie a n***a up by his ankles (Why?)
f** a fat b**h, they got kankles (She so damn fat man)
And I don't give a f** what she ain't gon' do
Cause she s**ing and f**ing the whole damn crew
n***as know that I pop me a b**h n***a or two
Why I'm in the booth going in b**h, this with my friend b**h
I been, what? What the f** you said bout my mans b**h?
I'ma punch you in the f**ing mouth, your b**h going down south
Now I'm getting guala, cut a leaf just like a f**ing koala
But I'm on your face off, n***a I'm a real boss (guur)
[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]
Alright look, look, n***as just woke up man
Look, look, look, look
sh** on a n***a whole life, seen this n***a in my whole life
I ain't never, I ain't never seen this n***a in my whole life
n***a this my old ice
That's my old ho, you from my old life, you can go, go
I come to your show, it's a no show
We gon' come to your house, leave you running like Flo-Jo
Merry Christmas b**h, I bought you a present
It's a f**ing Mac-11, send your boyfriend to heaven
Yup, Christmas season, I ain't playing if she just teasing
n***as know me, I'm not weeded
But this icy, it's so freezing
I'm at the movies with my b**h buying popcorn, n***a
Sike, I'm at my house with my b**h trying to watch p**n, n***a
f** her in the booty, then take her to the movies
I got my priorities straight, f** my who*e by the lake
Uh, I'm on tour with the steak, no Ricki
Got shot nine times, no 50, n***a
Uh, uh, and I feel like Lionel Richie, n***a
Got a nice haircut, half black...
[Outro]
How the f** this n***a try to talk with vagina breath?
How the f** am I supposed to know how many condoms I got left?