[Hook: Jack Kane] X2
b**hes and commas
Don't got no drama
Smoking that ganja
Jump on your b**h while I'm eating some pasta
We making this money
sh** sweet like honey
No it ain't funny
Hop on your b**h she call me Easter Bunny
[Verse 1: Jack Kane]
It's all about b**hes
Got hoes from all districts
They hot like the kitchen
Hitting me up, they love how I'm living
It's all about commas
Poorboy, hoe, yeah we about to blow up
What you saying you don't know about the come up?
At our first show, b**h, you finna show up
Sprite and promethazine
Your b**h right next to me
Whispering she's obsessed with me
She says she'll you leave preferably
This sh** is lavish
Got 10 bands, she's thick she's from Dallas
Put her in a palace
Your b**h on my dick, I'm tossing her salad
[Verse 2: Colin McCarthy]
Wake up in the morning
My rhymes is flow(s)ing
Spit like a poet
Don't step to me I go(es) in
b**h boring as a table
Not signed to a label
Your girl thinks I'm cute
So I scooped her like a ladle
Damn
b**h, you know that we got a brand
Nah, hold up, I ain't hold your hand
I just want to get beneath your pants
[Hook: Jack Kane] X2
b**hes and commas
Don't got no drama
Smoking that ganja
Jump on your b**h while I'm eating some pasta
We making this money
sh** sweet like honey
No it ain't funny
Hop on your b**h she call me Easter Bunny
[Verse 3: Colin McCarthy]
I got the dollars, they making me smart, I keep them in a vault
If you ain't no fan(s), you catching these hands, then go to the mall
I f** with my brothers, I keep them besides me like 24/7
Yeah b**h we hungry we eating, you know w're at 7/11
b**h be on my dick until the sunshine
6 o'clock in the morning I drop dimes
f** a lime
Hoe you a lemon
You like a reverent
On your knees till 7
[Hook: Jack Kane] X2
b**hes and commas
Don't got no drama
Smoking that ganja
Jump on your b**h while I'm eating some pasta
We making this money
sh** sweet like honey
No it ain't funny
Hop on your b**h she call me Easter Bunny