(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