(verse 1)
Make it rain, I must be holy moly
Check the roly, b**h with me got double roly polys
Muthaf** the police, f** an Axel Foley
Tryna lock the whole team, Cus we selling oz's, of the codeine
Slow lean, Sleeping of the poti, Man this girl she wanna know me
Pretty muthaf**a, Grin so golden, Leave her oh so open
She wanna know me
Swear she wanna know me
Princess monoke, getting k.o'd after okays
Remember way back in the old days, Hoes never gave me no play
Now im getting paid, They reaching in my balmins
Showing papi what they learnt, Girl on girl they taking turns
b**h on b**h they riding dick, Pitch on pitch can't get me quick
Got pyrex in my vision, Off white in the kitchen
Underage was pitching made a k**ing with no witness
With these b**hes i be pimpin, f** em and then i dip em
Chilling in some linens, These b**hes skin color simpsons
(outro)
Why you simpin
Why you simpin, Why you simpin
We some villains, We some villains
Young lords we villains, Yeah we villains
Why you simpin, Why you simpin
Young lords we villains, Yeah we villains