B Hopt motha f**a yeah I'm back in the booth
Gonna murder this sh** Mr Hanky in a noose
So many girls in my room were playing duck duck goose
Squeezing on my dick like we're making O juice
I'm a dirty motha f**a my minds always in the gutter
Doing karate in the garage with Jackie Chan and Chris tucker
Did we just become best friends? Hell yeah we did
Now my crew rolls deep call us Bebes Kids
That movie was a cla**ic yo straight from the nineties
Know a couple people f** with needles like pine trees
That sh** ain't for me though cause I don't do d**
I'm a lover not a fighter so you'll probably get a hug
Like I said before though I just murdered Mr hanky
Feeling like a rascal Alfalfa and Spanky
You can thank the king now I just made this track better
I got a crown with more diamonds then your argyle sweater