[Verse One: Dis Heavy]
One time, we just wanna make sure all you pricks know
That we didn't do a collaboration with Show Fone
Don't tell us that, we didn't wanna know that you was on what was crack, f** that, we been on stacks
Chasing paper, call us money runners
Chase some n***as and shoot some guns up
Give us the medal, we don't need it
We'll f**ing kick a b**h in her cleavage
'Cause she need it, 'cause it's pedal to the medal
[Verse Two: Krisp Dog]
Foot to the b**b, brothers on the news
Saying 'bout 57 years late that Hitler [k**ed the j**s]
f** that, I'll grab my ski and shoot for loot
Then snort the crushed white rocks
Then eat some food, that's my normal life
I'll sleep with Lady Knepe
Tell me how the f** that ain't nice
I'll smoke coke, and eat rice, I'm nice, I'm nice
I'll eat your life, I'll eat your hole, b**h
Ha ha ha, Krisp, DTM, chicks love donuts, s** a girl's dick
Bye, DTM, DTM