[Verse 1: Matty Kappz] My name is Matty Kappz and I am the worst These b**hes call me A cuz I always come first If I forgot to mention Yo my flow so bad I always got detention Yeah this b**h was pretty tight She started off black and ended up white I gave this one b**h the shivers Put my dick in her, made her wet as a river I had this b**h on her knees Made her shake so much she had Parkinson's disease She gave birth to eight kids And all of them had STDs b**h, you think I'm gay? I f**ed this one b**h and she gave birth the next day This b**h used to love it when I go under Came in her eye now she looks like Stevie Wonder [Verse 2: Gino B] Matty Kappz, f** is dub Africa? It's okay cuz I'm about to baffle ya Let me just say that I'm still the man And all these girls blow me like a fan I can pick up and chick I meet Keep throwing surprises at you like Lebron and the Heat Keep it fresh from June till may Footlongs in my trunk that bump, call it the sub way Damn right, I'm gonna bost and brag Cuz my flow is dirtier than a b**h on the rag My flow is just f**in' sick I'm bout to murder the beat, call me a convict I don't know if my words can get any meaner Too dirty to wash, take it to the dry cleaner Always down to fight so don't f** with my crew These f*gs get scared I make them jumpier than a kangaroo [Verse 3: Matty Kappz] b**h I look good, why you hating? I GTL so much its a situation I moved from the shore near the see Snooki baby daddy and Gionni, it's me b**h grab a pan, and touch my peter I never celebrated christmas or easter It's channukka for me, shabat shalom b**hes I'm not allowed to work, give me some dome b**hes I'll hit them gymnastics girls, I ain't a purve though Your b**h so wet, gonna have to call serve pro Keeping it fresh, keeping it cla**y The shed crue is trending, you should hash-tag me Number signs and dollar signs I spit baller lines, your girl holler okay You can give me, d and Gino B brain You getting home by way of the shed crue train [Verse 4: Gino B] Highly outrageous, f**ing contageous Going hard on saturday night like rochester was vegas Shed crue, back strong with the raps Sorry for the time lapse, but bout to hit this track With the ankle lock, till it taps Call me kurt angle, i get your b**h and f** her from any angle Slap her with my dick, leave stripes, bengals Spitting hot like from a german luger Go to taylor's to pick up some cougars Drunk as sh**, couldn't help but catch stares Smoke so much trees, pissed off the polar bears Fall is here, time for some cyder and so-co Make you watch as i carve out your b**hes pumpkin, no h*mo Pick up your b**h, yes I can Log on to facebook and see her pictures on instagram Flow crazy, like batman i'm joker insane Gave a girl my dick and she called it bane [Verse 5: D] Real recognize real, you looking unfamiliar I'm from the ROC so you know my heart's a little chillier It's mike d and the shed crue All i'm trying to do is get inside of you In the club, looking for some b**hes that are suitable Bout to take them home and f** them in my cubicle Don't play with me I'm no dumber and dumber All I do is pipe pipe just like a plumber Sexy and I know it, party rock Showing up on the scene with a bottle of ciroc The b**hes you hook up with belong at the zoo I'd rather go to the 'cuse and get blown by Maggie Moo With matty kappz and gino b facts is facts My dick is the bees knees, call it Bertz beez wax