[Verse]
Put them clips in her clit
It's the M.I.L.F f*cking clique
Tell her clap your damn heels b*tch
Dark and cane split
Goth Money Records 'til his posse gettin' rich
Hit a fertilizer blunt, smoke loud as the sh*ts
Stay away from cops, feed slop to the pigs
Stressed off the cigs, bullet split your b*tch wig
Burglar bar dose, tell 'em trappin' ain't dead
'Til the rum turn red, swear we all about the chips
Slice a loaf of bread for the homies that's legit
You ain't down with the squad, you could kick a damn brick
Throw you in the ocean, let you talk to the fish
The bluest they can bite me, tell em chew it, thats my di*k
[?] coupe, that's the hoopty, paid in full, not the movie
Leap six degrees, old people call it groovy
Stacks not snacks, either stupid or they Scooby
Why your b*tch wanna do me, put condoms on that Uzi
Loser please lose me, lost myself in the soup
I get money for that cruel, fly sh*t before you knew
When they see me in the streets, trill g's know who
It's Navy Blue fool, these n*ggas ain't cool
b*tch you ain't cool, trill g's know who
What type of n*ggas go and slander Jil Sanders
M.I.L.F motherf*ckers, militant as Blank Panthers
Flick the wrong pic and your camera catch cancer
f*ck my old b*tch, when she called I didn't answer
Lip stick rings on my di*k, I'm not married
Rushin' into Pakistan, the terrorist posse's back again
Extended clips, and acronyms that blow you out your socks and Timbs
n*gga get some stock in them
Stock in who? b*tch please
You could eat a di*k for free, I'm tryna keep my pockets green
Navy blue windbreaker steez, hit the slope on skis
Brain matter on my sleeve when I f*ckin' sneeze
Frontal lobes, been around the globe, you don't know 'bout me
The sh*t I seen, most n*ggas can't ABC
I get the C.R.E.A.M, cash rules everything
Make a stack, got blunts rollin' everywhere
I don't care if you think you rare, I'm hella [?]
These n*ggas ain't cool, b*tch you ain't cool
Trill g's know who, it's Navy Blue fool