[VERSE 1: MR COATHANGER]
I wanna be so rich i don't even know what year it is
Car so fast I don't even know gear it is
Lost the flow, oh wait no here it is
I'm not even serious, this b**h delirious
Have you walking home alone why you look so furious
b**h are you serious?
Pretty lazy but maybe money will change me
Doubt it
But the fact that I rap crazy will get me fine ladies
90 baby from the real EP
k**in' it for the people that f**' with PG
This is what I do
b**h this is not new
We coming for round 2
We hope that you down too
Spittin' it, rippin' it
Give a sh**, not a bit
Hit a b**h, palmin' it
Prominent, dominant
Stompin' so I'm stompin' it, I'm confident
Runnin from the cops and sh**
Way too many poppers hit..
[HOOK]
Ya, I'm gettin' sick of your sh** man
(NO fu*kING DIE x2)
You got a brain dude, quit talking sh** man
(NO fu*kING DIE x2)
You need to buck the f** up and shut up man
(NO fu*kING DIE x2)
Cause I'm rollin' with 2 crews, that's enough to f**ed man
(NO fu*kING DIE x2)
[VERSE 2: JESSE TURVEY]
Tell me what the f** you know about me?
I hate a lot of people and smoke a lot weed
Shiit, that's enough about me
Who the f** are you?
Why you asking me?
I spit sh** like an a**hole
And I'm bashful, with a gla** flow
You b**hes are fragile
I'm breaking' you
Takin' you down to the river and I'm banking you
Better get acquainted with the H -2 -O
Flow, your hoes, my d**, her nose
I get it poppin' like some bottles
And My rpm Raps per minute full throttle
Now the beat is pickin' up
And I used to be a squirrel but I didn't get my nut
Must of dropped that mother f**er on the way to the top
So when we pop off, remember that you didn't give a f** b*tch
[HOOK x2]
Ya, I'm gettin' sick of your sh** man
(NO fu*kING DIE x2)
You got a brain dude, quit talking sh** man
(NO fu*kING DIE x2)
You need to buck the f** up and shut up man
(NO fu*kING DIE x2)
Cause I'm rollin' with 2 crews, that's enough to f**ed man
(NO fu*kING DIE x2)