[Verse 1] Voot up, voot up, b**h want my dick Pop that p**y like a zit f** do you mean I am mean?, s** my dick yea Stay with that Glock I'mma run from the ops You see a shot Glock on me, that's the cops [Verse 2] Stop it, ay Gothic, ay I rip the head off the prophet, hey I need a club full of knockers, hey Empty that b**h it ain't nothing, hey f**ing a, bumping, hey I put his mouth on the carpet, hey Step on his head and then perf it, hey Hope that sh** dubbing was worth it, hey [Verse 3] Duffel bag Think a n***a need a duffel bag You brought your boy You duckin' b**h Punch yourself Then your n***as wanna punch ya, son Then I grab the gun Extended clip p**y, boy You're bleeding like a p**y, boy You need a pack You need a pic [laughing]