[Verse: Danny Brown] CHECK! Joker Bruiser Yeah Burn an ounce to this b**h I put my house on it That if I pull my dick out You gon' put your mouth on it I know you wanna bounce on it And look back at me with confidence But if you don't spend no pounds on it then We gon' have some consequence b**h show me what that mouth do Spit all on it like "achoo" That boy Ra like Afu That b**h nasty like dog food Pulled up in the old school But them clothes is all new Them hoes be like who you But them white hoes they already knew Now she all up on my thang This Alexander ring A couple grams of c**aine Now we up in P.F. Chang's Keep going back to that bathroom I said snort that sh** off the bar A couple shots of that Cuervo Now she s**in my dick in the car Now we chewin' on a pill 'Bout the size of this b**h nipple And when that wind blow hard You can hear that a**hole whistle That's the type of b**h I like That's the kind of ho I love A blond hair blue-eyed ho With some dried up blood in her nose Now I know nothin' 'bout you But I know a whole lot 'bout me And one thing's for certain I ain't paying for that p**y So if what's in your knees gon' cost me a fee Call me cheap and give that head up for free [Hook] Now give me head for free Head for free, head for free Cause you ain't gettin' my money Give me head for free Head for free, head for free Cause you ain't gettin' my money Give me head for free Head for free, head for free Cause you ain't gettin' my money Style! Now give me head for free Head for free Pitchfork Style!