[Intro]
Buddy, get back, wiggity wack, that's a fact. (Oh) (Damn)
On the track, I spit crack, lotta that
[Bridge]
DJ please. Pick up your phone, I'm on the request line
[Verse]
I said A to the C then a O then a T
Money in my pocket an' she wanna f** me
Big dick swingin', bet she wanna s** me
All my sh** hot, they all wanna bump me
Betta' get used to me, I'm goin' up soon
Baddie in my room an' she ain' here to f**in' spoon
Dick inside the tummy, little honey fell in love
Sorry snow bunny, I all wanted was to f**
Oh, damn, young boy finessin'. (Heada**)
Pull up 30 deep, no we don' need no f**in' weapons
Fold you like a paper, little s**a get to steppin'
No gang bangin', see my name is all I'm reppin'
b**h, I'm f**in' ballin', you just sittin' on the bleachers
An' I heard your new sh**, please don' hit me for a feature
[Bridge]
Ooo, yuh
ACOT, yuh
I ain' finished, aight
[Chorus]
Buddy, get back, wiggity wack, that's a fact. (Oh) (Damn)
On the track, I spit crack, lotta that. (Goddamn)
Limelight, limelight, get it right. (Ooo) (Ooo)
Blowin' up from the heat that I write. (Ooo) (Ooo)
19, heisting, need some cash in my jeans
Don't care if you like me
Colder than an icey
Ooo
[Outro]
Yo ACOT, you f**in' s**
f** out the blue, b**h