[Spoken intro]
It's always...the last ones you'd expect
[Verse]
I am the gay white Weezy, this sh** is easy
Call up the museum, beg them to freeze me
Y'all are rhymin' sweet, we call them dudes kiwi
Hung them out to dry, man that's why they talk breezy
I'm about that cheddar, I'll body something cheesy
Charging for my new sh**, this one's a freebie
Said you wanted chops, so I gave you something teethy
Call it what you want, all that gossip sh**'s beneath me
f** the gallery of peanuts
You sound thirsty, so why don't you s** these nuts
Matter of fact, whole shaft, just for the hell of it
I'm more than glad, that's Y.U. mad, tell 'em Nick...