[Verse 1]
Sleigh bells ringing, naw that's my nuts tho
Wake up like dead Mike, word to MC Gusto
Real rap raw like Kevin Hart, and f** hoes
Ask if I can help you when I just announced I s** toes
Chappelle Show. Chappelle Show
Spent my common sense on a lil dope
What in the motherf**, your best sh**s the runner up
The rhetorical question would you let me feel your mother up
Love to stuff, love my chicken buff, love to f** a s*ut
Love to look at bu*t, while I smoke the bu*ts
First 15 seconds, hear me masturbating
Put it in a tunebit, Instagram start breaking
This my calm sh**, this that what we do disgust my mom sh**
This that get drunk, throw up on the lawn
At your n***as crib praying for your parents not to call sh**
[Hook] [x4]
You can clean your house to this, you can clean your house to this
[Verse 2]
Sentenced to sentences since I started the penmanship
Fickle with feminines since my b**h did a mega kick
She like Snorlax, I need a potion
This beat is potent, I need some lotion
Never did the Lo sports
But I know Thelonius, and Retchy got fly so I'm cool to be the homiest
Homelessness at An all time cuz I'm roaming
To moms crib, dads crib, your crib with no ends
Name is Michael LINDSEY used to call me Lindsey Lohan
That sh** made me throw hands, after school programs
High and deployed with Roy rolling the dope up
The natural juice fried like brains off the c**a
Gushers packed up in my lunch stashed up
On my way to rack up on corner store snacks bruh
Volume 1, is this art, Noah's ark, f** em both, then I'm ghost