[Verse 1: Ginger-Vitus]
I be smokin a J, getting stoned
Have your b**h screamin' no like her car was towed
The only time your girl rips a bong is when its down her throat
Inhale this purple smoke
Ain't even got a soul because
b**h I'm Ginger-Vitus
Your b**h got my dick in her sinus
People be spittin' this sh**, cause you lames tryna be like us
Battlin' this beat, Clash Of The Titans
Had to be evil on this beat, like the demons were tired
Supras on my feet, no skateboard
I've been on this beat, you've been snorin'
And I've been out there scorin'
With so many b**hes they had to put me on Maury
Tightest raps, my sh** on some Nori
These weird messages your girl sends me, they're quite alluring
Flow all up in your face, like a Lion roarin' man
[Verse 2: Thaddie P]
Yes I'm fresh as sh**, get it in with ya b**h
Hundred feet in with my dick, yes I did
I wore her out like my brand
She couldn't even stand
b**h was tighter than my pants
She waxed that sh** like crayons
f** the Cat Daddy, I'm a mother f**ing swagwuar
f** the Thrift Shop, guess how much these f**ing Jordans are
I drink like Magikarp and get that f**ing fire like Charizard
b**h I f**ing go hard
And I talk a lot of sh**
And I got melado skin
Your girl is f**ing nasty she belongs in a garbage bin
I'm a bad Mother f**er who still stays clean from all his sins
I'm too cool for school
I think swearing's cool
Got them tasty a** lyrics, make fat b**hes drool
[Verse 3: Luke Flywalker]
I'm better at rapping, than asians are on a math quiz
I'll f**ing slap a dragon and then stab him, with a hatchet
This beat I'm straight wreckin' it
My dick your girl's disectin' it
Your souls I'm collecting them
I put em' all in separate bins
Your girl I'm respecting her
You be straight neglecting her
Flow clean, no STDs but my beats be infecting ya
Harder than my erection go
Haunt your dreams, inception flow
Brawling out ain't nothin' man, I fought the beat like it's Tekken bro
Let em' know, my dick's a haven
Your b**h be misbehavin'
She's a fat black bird, Disney Channel, Thats So Raven
Smell that bread bakin', wait
I must be mistaken
Thats the smell of rapper's heads I'm serving fish fillet with
Luke Flywalker
Certified Facebook stalker
Catch me on your webpage better disable the pop-up blocker
Mushroom-stamp your b**h
Kicked her out, told her go get hitched
To a f*ggot hick out in the sticks, who probably packs lips
I'm mad rich, cheesecake
Your mad dick, cheapskate
Goin' hard like a midget thong trying to fit upon your girl's waist