Verse 1;
Ball so hard motherf**ers call me Larry
Peter Piper picked a couple b**hes and they hairy
Bend the b**h over and I stuff it in her dairy
Airing out the whip while I'm smoking all this Mary
I don't give a f**, Sippin Rose, We k**ing them
Watching Eddie Murphy, Popping bottles, Never spilling them
f** a local rapper, Texas Trill, Cause we trilling them
Rhyming like a waiter, All these rappers I am billing them
b**h I went and copped Dragonball on Blu-Ray
Homie call me Roshi, Trunks and Frieza on three way
Tiny f**ing pants, Like a f*ggot, But I'm not gay
f** a ho head, Till she need that cherry throat spray
Tall gla** of orange juice, Eggo in the toaster
f**ing with a Toddler and I take it out the holster
Fo-Fo to yo head, Printing off some Missing Posters
My b**h got an a** that I use like a coaster
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So b**h it's f** Jesus
Only triggers what I'm squeezing
Smoking sh** that keep me wheezing
Till I die like Steve Jobs
Eat this Beat like Rick Ross
Trill till I kick rocks
Trill till I kick rocks
Trill till I kick rocks. [x2]
Verse 2;
Celadon City with a Bayleaf and Crocanaw
Every Gym Badge, b**h I stunt while I f**ing ball
M84 Grenades, Hit that b**h with my master ball
Flow is f**ing cold, Something kind of like Montreal
Hit these f**ing trees till I look like Sonny Bono
Got my straight b**h eating p**y like a h*mo
f** your Gucci, f** your Louis, Motherf** your Polo
Sipping got me slow. Going in purple slow mo
I look like Justin Bieber, Swag off the meter
f*ggots think they hard, Till they hear me click the heater
Got a main b**h, She Rihanna, So I beat her
Got another b**h, Look like Dahmer, So I eat her
Home of the Goodburger Can I take your order?
Serving drive bys, And Mack 11's to your daughter
b**h I'm Texas Trill, But I'm living in Kentucky
If you try to come at me, b**h you better hope you lucky
[Hook]