(Verse 1)
Well we're back with another hit
The flames of glory have been lit
SBD can't get enough of it
Our raps are iller than a sick man's spit
When we walk in the club you know it's us
All the people start to fuss
It's those rapper guys they shout
Their song s**s shouted no one ever
(Chorus)
You thought we couldn't make another one
Every good rap's already been done
You won't steal our thunder
We're no one hit wonder
(Verse 2)
Getting swag everywhere
From my shoes to my hair
Can't be tamed, like a bear
My raps are round, like a square
More words spat out than a printer
My songs are cool like winter
Wit so sharp you get a splinter
Rhymes got you hook, line and sinker
Smooth grooves like Michael Jackson
These tunes got you relaxin'
Pitbull watch your back son
Subway Fresh is straight up maxin
Finna pay my rent, cause I got some real dough
Swag's not money, but it makes it come, yo
(Chorus 2)
We shouldn't have made another one
But now that it's started, we have to get it done
If you bring us under
At least we'll be two hit wonders
(Verse 3)
Finally got pants that fit
Sadly I'm still illiterate
Getting richer bit by bit
'Til my label gives me the slip
YOLOforce be raising the bar (swag)
Our raps stick in your head like tar (swag)
Our influence will be spread far (swag)
Like you'll have to get there by car (swag)
(Chorus 3)
Making this song was not much fun
I started running out of stupid rap puns
This career choice was a blunder
We're the textbook one hit wonder