[Hook/Verse1: Pouya]
YUH
p**y boy with his back to the front
Bruce Lee me a b**h, imma punt me a c*nt
I'm a ho to the world man
f** every one of you
I cannot lose, grab my money and stun on you
I'm at the beach, beating my meat
In front of your wife, she calling police
There's a perv on the lose, Germ off the goose
Shotgun co*k back and blow off your caboose
And now you gotta stand when you sh**
Cause your bu*t cheeks don't feel right on the toilet
You want my dick so much
Imma put it through the zipper hole you might as well hold it
Hold up one second I think you need therapy
Maybe a reverend try a psychotherapist
Or maybe that's all for me, everything
Nothing is wrong with me
[Verse 2: Germ]
I'm real hot, moving slow
Off a couple of Xanax
Call my partners up and we load the guns
And then shot the government annex up
Cause they don't love us
So it's f** the cops, til they pick up
My papi, what's the plot
Take over the blunt no matter the cost
b**h I'm a mack
My heart is black
b**h by my side she got that mac
It match my blackjack
Three cans in my backpack
Lay your a** on wax
When I'm drowning in the sustenance
Boy I love it
No discussions
Your discusses ain't got no substance
[Verse 3: Mikey The Magician]
If you touch my b**h, imma f** you up
Super thick in the whip she don't buckle up
Imma shut you up, I ain't bust a nut
You better hurry up, you ain't working up
Hands free blue tooth, talking to my other ho
I met her in Atlanta, Georgia, I ain't using rubber though
She was acting too sweet so she s**ed me up in Peachtree
Presidential p**y, Happy Birthday Mr. Kennedy
I ain't Aaron Rodgers, but I keep my pack right
Watch me take your corner grab the toolie make you act right
I ain't flipping gpex, now I'm flipping beat packs
Made a couple thousand off the dope I flipped a week back
And I keep my seat back
Just in case these players wanna fire back
I no rather burn a rat b**h
I be Bobby Flay
I'll whip a quesadilla that'll make her crack an ándale
[Hook]