[Intro: Dylan Ireland and Caleb Matson] [Caleb Matson] Yeah b**h, GODS b**h Haha Townhouse Square Productions Dylan James! Caleb Matson! [Dylan Ireland] Yeah! Yeah! Yup! I was.. [Verse 1: Dylan Ireland] I was bought and sold a dream Made a deal with the devil Things are never as the seem I just hope you caught the memo I just, I just hope you caught the memo I just, I just hope you caught the memo Townhouse Square Productions! Ugh, who's hot, who not? You not! That's why i'm in your girl's boombox Told her to get a b**b job Laid down a few new laws Yeah i gave her two jobs Curin' these blue balls! You don't wanna see the crew floss! Huge clocks all up on our wrists like a j** boss! A few co*ks in your b**h, call that a toolbox f** you with no condom cause we too raw! Lemme make some sh** crystal clear! Pretty women all need to listen here! I don't save b**hes like Richard Gere So get out my ear with that insecure And put your head below the steering gear And while i shift and steer You can lick this here And while i rip this sh** you can listen here 'Til i snow on your face like it's Christmas there! [Hook 1: Caleb Ireland] I ain't worried 'bout the money I ain't worried 'bout the cars I'm worried about this weed And splittin' open these cigars I ain't worried 'bout the haters They can take a walk! It's GODS on top in case you didn't get the memo! Just in case you didn't get the memo! [Dylan Ireland] (I just hope you caught the memo! I just hope you caught the memo!) [Caleb Matson] I ain't worried 'bout the money I ain't worried 'bout the cars I'm worried about this weed And splittin' open these cigars [Dylan Ireland] (I just hope you caught the memo! I just hope you caught the memo!) [Verse 2: Caleb Matson] I'm about to go ballistic on the chauvinistic ho and trick sh**! I'm so sadistic, my flow's charismic{?} Half the battle's already won now that you're knowin' this sh**! There's demons and there's angels both up in my body And they're both coexistin'! G-O-D-S, b**h! No religion! Evil takes the form of a nice a** with a mocha glisten I hope you listen, i'm Charlie Sheen without the coke addiction Copesthetic as they come, your rhymes are dry like prohibition! I'm off my f**in' rocker! I need a f**in' doctor! And a vodka, gin n' tonic just for me to walk there! Please god spare the rod, I can not right my wrongs But I can write these songs, get bigger than Hong Kong! b**h i'm hater proof, i make you hate the booth When i spray the truth and right now? the truth is Caleb f**in' Matson raised the roof! Roof's bein' raised, mind's in a daze, my chronic smell lingers! Throw up your hands like you swallowed your fingers! [Hook 2: Caleb Matson] I ain't worried 'bout the money I ain't worried 'bout the cars I'm worried about this weed And splittin' open these cigars I ain't worried 'bout the haters They can take a walk! It's GODS on top in case you didn't get the memo! Just in case you didn't get the memo! [Dylan Ireland] (I just hope you caught the memo! I just hope you caught the memo!) [Caleb Matson] I ain't worried 'bout the money I ain't worried 'bout the cars I'm worried about this weed And splittin' open these cigars [Dylan Ireland] (I just hope you caught the memo! I just hope you caught the memo!) I just, I just hope you caught the memo I just, I just hope you caught the memo [Caleb Matson] Townhouse Square Productions! [Bridge: Dylan Ireland) Bought and sold a dream Made a deal with the devil Things are never as the seem I just hope you caught the memo Bought and sold a dream Dealin', dealin' with the devil Things are never as they seem I just hope you caught the memo!