[Verse 1]
Ho, the only thing you gotta know
My dick touch the ground when I'm sitting on the flo'
You think I'm gonna fall off? I got advice for ya holmes
Fall asleep in your car in your garage with the engine on
I'm playing ping pong with your b**h' jaw
You the type to have a sing-along in Superman drawls
I got a redhead ho, I call her Molly Ringwald
She like to take a lot of Molly and bring Adderall
Sipping white wine 'til the sunset
Before it got dark she already got naked
Necked her for a second, then she got reckless
Rump shaker, wrecks and FX'd it
Bum, stickity bum, stickity bum, Das EFX'ed it
Left her bum sticky, fell asleep on the terrace
Me on the beat, that's a hate crime
With black ink, I murder white lines (Baseline)
[Verse 2]
What's with all the ho sh**?
Your flow's atrocious, the amount of weed I smoke is copious
Eyes red like Soviet, dog, you're on some bogus sh**
These novice poets are not my a**ociates
Ferocious, but the flows inappropriate
But if you approach this they might call encroachment
I'm so bent, oh sh**, got your b**h soaking
I ain't Clarence Carter but b**h I be stroking
Ho, are you outta your mind?
I tell a b**h like this, "You are not that fine"
I don't give a b**h sh**, no, not a dime
But b**h, for you, I ain't even got time
The sunshine in the thunder storm
Catching clouds smelling like the green giant underarm
I can never cop her holmes, I just give her Sutter Homes
Nut all on her bu*t, wipe it up, then I send her home (Baseline)