[Verse: Bobby Raps]
I twist the cap of that Diamond, tap
And throw it back until the bottle done
Model b**h want to s** my dick until she's coughing blood
Who'd have thought being a s*uts exhausting stuff
I'm from the generation where most of these females lost as f**, but
sh**, I let a groupie be a groupie
Smoking loosies outside of what used to be Camp Snoopy
And now I'm getting brains on the lodge
Got me on camera, 'bout to hit me with the lawsuit, but
They couldn't trace me with a stencil
Psymun pa**ed the blunt, it taste like chocolate-covered pretzel
When she get the dick, she scream like an awkward falsetto
I know I'm so demented, did you not get the memo?
Smoking Bob Marley, never popped a Molly
Tiiiiiiiiiipy came through in a Charles Barkley
Hating but they still gon' watch me
Like my style so they adopt me
Blowing bombs, Nagasaki
I'm out, I got to feed my Tamagotchi