"who you know spit hotlines like he ordering a cold cut,rappers be makin me mad like tryin to fuck a bitch with no nuts//
they swear they hard body but really got a lawn chair body that means they fold up,well since they wanna tell lies I will pull out a toothpick and start pokin there throat up//
if i told you i did something then i did it,young boi spit fire dont need no gimmicz//
only been rapping for a year and I see my game progressing,its tighting up like muscles when you flexing//
now your bitch on me i took her and made her take that like puffy,and now I'm on her ass all night riding it like a old skool Huffy//
when you was hittin it her cakes was a lil fluffy,now i hit her hard now her shit lookin like buffy//