(INTRO) You ready Thank you Grizzly Bear {Trey Wright} I probably left you hanging Like you shoulda took viagra Cheese on top of bread Call it pizza with some fat crust Give your girl an orange soda I think she's got a crush You probably shouldn't ask her why she always starts to blush Listen,Im not in to making friends No thank you Ill leave you out to dry An you won't even have to wait dude Ohh I'm that kid you wish you knew Cause no I act like a horny dude, always makin moves My life is McDonalds, Im Lovin it They see me with two b**hes Thou shall not covet it Beat the beat up like it owes me lunch money Running this sh** So run from me Life's a roller coaster Don't get sick to the stomach 6 foot 7foot, 8 I'm on my bunch sh** Put you on some crunk sh** Eat this beat for lunch Its easy when your greedy You love it... {Skizzy} Here we go So put that weed on the table And they gonna roll it up And then before hit the club I'll smoke it up Im getting comments from haters Like I'm not old enough Man that game is broken And I'm just trying to sew it up And Mr. Midas told me potential means nada And I'm just trying pop up on the scene like ta-da Your girl calling you baby Ok she calling me papa I don't really smoke But tonight Ill be a rasta Georg Jensen, my b**hes be expensive The soldiers straighten up when I call for all they attention And I just love making music for the people Had a hit a couple weeks ago They asking for a sequel God I'm a deciepal Heroin to you evil Im k**in y'all on the daily Im stuntin Evel Knievel AH and Ranko brought a couple bars back stage And lil star? was like lets rage Thats what we did White girls who are confused, on my favorite Come over to my crib and sip this wine I've been aging They know I spit fire Hot flames robs cajun Good defense on these rappers Common up and they fading away. hey I got flames on this Calgary sh** Ralph lauren wardrobe on my cavalry sh** Heard you had a new track Knew it had to be sh** Different galaxy Martha f** with gravity b**h so put that weed on the table And they gonn roll it up And then before we hit the club Ill smoke it up Im getting comments from haters Like I'm not old enough Man that game is broken And I'm just trying to sew it up And Mr. Midas told me potential means nada And I'm just trying pop up on the scene like ta-da Your girl calling you baby Ok she calling me papa I don't really smoke But tonight ill be a rasta Yeah Haha What up skizzy? {Trey Wright} Uh oh here we go Bong hits and snare kicks Thats just how I'm livin now I made a mil off a mix tape Got you thinking how can he do it Every verse is bonkers I can k** a check Like tyler himself in yonkers So please don't test me Word plays so sweet Like I invested in nestle Uh, no tobacco But I'm spitting with grizzly f** it I'm a douchebag Go and ask skizzy And forget what you heard about me All I do is spit the truth Haters couldn't doubt me The cheapest vodka and sprite up in my red cup Shout the clubs name every night you know we live it up Your style is so fake Like a perm on a whig But I'm the realest rapper out Trey wright- ya dig Uh oh, I told you man this is how we do it over here Haha {Skizzy Mars} So put that weed on the table And they gonn roll it up And then before we hit the club Ill smoke it up Im getting comments from haters Like I'm not old enough Man that game is broken And I'm just trying to sew it up I'mma grizzly baby. baby Martha is so swag in my new Mercedes Yeah these b**hes wanna have my baby I'mma grizzly baby I'mma grizzly ba-by Yeah