[Verse 1: Art Mansion]
All of my b**hes like Emily
I sling my pop for like ten a piece
I f** and leave like I'm Hercules
s**a you're living so under me
Why do you think you can come for me
I got some rubies that Gucci Versace piece
Rich and I'm stupid tell your man don't f** with me
You sipping Hennessy b**h you a wannabe
I live your dream and you live in a fantasy
Pull up on bimmers the uber don't come for me
I sell no dope got like 3 to 4 companies
Shut up and work for the man
I take your b**h to Japan
I took a perc and a xan
I turn your b**h to a fan
She don't want to talk to you s**a
Stop calling she let me go undo her pants
I don't want Grammys but b**h I want grands
I want a baddie with tits and a tan
I want her cooking up food in the pan
I want her giving me head in the lamb
I want her spreading her legs for the man
f** her so hard that she can't even stand
Foreign b**hes that I don't understand
Gotta sore neck but b**h I don't want hand
I need a coochie to lick up like damn
I made a millie your man made a grand
I'm selling companies he selling grams
I be doing what I do coz I can
Only take trips to her house
The biggest dog in the pound
I nut in her face and her couch
I nut right in front of her spouse
I take the cheese like a mouse
f** a b**h in her gown
Got a milly in my pouch
Yeah I scored me a who*e
Yeah I scored me a who*e
b**h I scored me a who*e
[Verse 2: Morph]
Ren and Stimpy on the television
Homies know that I been better livin'
Icey wrists yea my fingers drippin'
Mazda whippin yeah my neck it glisten
Homies livin' rich I been broke
Sippin' sodies yeah I love coke
That girly dirty like an artichoke
b**h I'm scared of water f** a bigger boat
Act like they know me what simon said
That money be comin go straight to the head
Play a few shows then I lounge in my bed
f** around with Shifty b**h you is dead
Pop off a molly then poppin' a percocet
f** your addiction yeah I'm your nicorette
New additions I'm the A to your alphabet
Living in Perth but next year I'm in Lafayette
Enjoy poppin' off a bean
b**h I'm only youngin' yeah I'm still a teen
Living the dream damn I'm a king
f** around with me you'll end up unseen
Pea green money from a machine
Make a transfer deposit a hunnid
Shifty so mad the neck it be throbbin
Tuffboy team 2017 b**h there's no stoppin'
b**h there's no stoppin'
[Verse 3: Anhell]
You homies be like me? Unlikely
Climb up that p**y I'm hiking
You copying b**h you be biting
Hit on yo b**h with my Nikes
She sayin my steelo exciting
I mix the Raf with the Gucci
Plus the racks look like Tunechi
b**h you a wannabe, wanna be me
b**h I'm the sh** you is toiletry
My old b**h she say she is jealous
My new b**h be wearin margiela's
You get me but you cannot get us
All of the sodie with Gordon
All of my clothing imported
My new b**h she say I'm important
Where's my endorsement
Tuffboys be my reinforcement
My old b**hes sayin I'm ignorant
Met my new b**h on the internet
f**ing that coochie and b**h I am into it
b**h you is new to dis
b**h I been doin' dis
[Verse 4: Shifty Man]
2017, do you wanna know my plan?
It's f** on the world and f** on my girl and pull out as a rich man
I pull up in a Trans Am, diamonds flashing like damn
Got a b**h so thick that I can't find my dick gotta guess when I'm trying to slam
Then I shoot and I land on her booty, spend fifty racks on a shoe
Had to suite a shade of blue because I rock blueberry suede suits
Oh you still rock that Supra? Well you know that I had to out do ya
You say your fit is fire but that must mean my fit bazooka
Who said that?
They say Shifty Man falling off that's a lie, who spread that?
You read that? Right in the media?
Well they better check their facts because my racks disagree with ya
Ooh, they tall, damn they so tall
And I bet that my b**h ain't been hit like this before
She go "ooh, ooh, ooh! Tell me baby what's your crew?"
I tell her "Boogie Nights and Tuffboys what it do?"
[Verse 5: Jim Kribb]
All these prissy little b**hes wanna question how I act
Talk smack, say I'm whack, 'cos I never ever hit that
Pull your panties down, stick your face in the trunk
And shut the f** up, while I cover you in cum
Now I'm feeling better and there's cum all on your sweater
It's dripping on your a** and making your p**y wetter
Pull up my pants so I can snapshot the crime
Send it to your Dad show him his princess is a dyke
Turn that frown right upside down
You're getting off in my bed or getting off in town
All the girls get wet when they see the gang around
Think the b**h has a boyfriend well she doesn't have one now