[Hook: Que]
Why do fools fall in love? I know nothin' about it
Mama told me 'bout these b**hes and said she don't allow it
I got five different wives and they all like to f**
I used to think I was in love, now I see it's just lust
Sometimes I think I'm Frankie Lymon
Maybe that's why I act like Frankie Lymon
We make these b**hes stalk us just like Frankie Lymon
But we could never get caught up like Frankie Lymon
[Verse 1: PeeWee Longway]
Mama always told me that these hoes scandalous and petty
She may be young but she ready, boy don't you eat that spaghetti
Treat that b**h out to American Deli
Never let a b**h Frank Lymon me
Catch a b**h layin' on her spine
Molly, dick in her vagina
And I'm married to five different b**hes like type of religion
Ain't goin' out like Frankie Lymon
And it's 'gainst my religion to cut one of these b**hes
So f** on the homie behind me
And I pity the fool who's fallin' in love
I'd rather spend a hundred K on my diamonds
Drop the top on my California 'Rari
Could ride a chopper, that b**h like [?]
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Whippin' up the dope, I feel like John Gotti
Pull up to you, chow down on you, my lil' bro gon' watch you
f** n***a, I'll give it to you raw, and good luck, n***a
You a duck n***a, you'll get stuck, n***a
Just got pulled over, them n***as hatin' on me
In dem Foreigns Foreign Foreigns
Why you wanna see a n***a's card? Why you wanna see a n***a's bottle?
Ayyyyy, y'all f** n***as really like to argue
Better think smarter like [?], left pocket new charger
[Hook]
[Outro]
Hey young America
We need to talk
You may think this is uncool
You may even think it is bogus
But I want to tell you about something that has everyone buzzing
Low Pros (screaming)
You may have heard of it
You may have seen someone smoking it
But do you know the full story?
Do you know the blunt truth?
You there! (laughing) Stop Laughing
Laughing is a symptom caused by (Ba**)
Take a look at yourself, are you addicted?
Low Pros