[Verse 1: Luke Flywalker]
Walking home from the date, trying to make it home safe
The b**h said that it was rape, but you know she liked it
I'm trying to fight this
f**ing urge to k** every dyke b**h
[Verse 2: Dewy Parker]
Every time you walk down the street, it's like I'm f**in' creepin'
Like a f**in' beep
From my cell phone
You got hell dough
I got held up, at the pharmacy, for some reason they look at me
[Verse 3: Luke Flywalker]
Me, yeah I get-get my dick licked
Go in like a dip stick
Ride the beat like a rip-stick
[Verse 4: Dewy Parker]
Rip-stick I Rip-stick
I'm ridin' round like his dick and
I say you can't play cuz I play like his game and
My game is so hard and your game is so lard
She was creepin' on his Facebook, thats why
Cuz he had some other b**h in his profile pic
Ain't that some sh**, man ain't that some sh**
[Verse 5: Luke Flywalker]
Man I straight slap gays like Ashtray
f** a b**h til' she lactates
I'm on this track til' it goes back to the last day
I was on this sh**, but now I'm gone
Bout to hit my bong
f** it, hit this song
[Verse 6: Dewy Parker]
I'd say I have money but I really don't
I don't got sh**, its kind of a joke, cuz I'm broke
It's not even funny no more, I need to get some money
Maybe I should who*e yo...
Thats a door yo