[Verse 1: Lemson]
I'm the last of a dying breed, cookies inside of me
2 cats to the side of me, literally siamese
I made a beat now the hoes treatin my like I'm famous
But in reality I'm more irrelevant than OMWP or whatever the f** his name is
First Scopey got mod, then BBDS sold out
But me and Dyaz got enough swag to bring down the whole house
Tickle me, tickle me, tickle me Elmo
Look at the facts, I'm the only good white hat left in this hell hole
Got your girl on my couch but she still keeps texting me
Meanwhile at your house, she's giving you less calls than a bad reffere
I'm stuntin, oh yeah I'm stuntin
f**ing b**hes in my truck while I'm eatin muffins
Shoutout to Ashtag, he blazes enough for the whole chat
But Newt stays lower than the brim of my Bulls' hat
I'm gonna end this verse now like na na na
Waka Flocka Flocka Flocka BAH BAH BAH
[Verse 2: Dyaz]
Living till I die, that's the fakest sh** I ever wrote
I'll still be satisfying bishes after I die, that you can quote
Cause it's the truth, no lie, see me on the top cause I'm too fly
Too high, check my third eye, why? Cause I said so, that's why
Obey me bish, or f** yo couch, you ain't f**ing Z
Find me drowning in a sea of women, that's where I be
Ho, flow unbelievable with my mojo, no solo, just hobo
For loving, no h*mo, no yolo, hunnid bishes but not broke yo
f** Scope and Hai, not telling me who they leader is
Well know that I'mma f** bishes cause there ain't no bigga fish
Just fat cats, know the biz, ain't no Snoop or a Wiz
Fly sh**, know the ledge, wise the dome, or drink the mist