B Hopt motha f**a yeah I'm back in the booth Gonna murder this sh** Mr Hanky in a noose So many girls in my room were playing duck duck goose Squeezing on my dick like we're making O juice I'm a dirty motha f**a my minds always in the gutter Doing karate in the garage with Jackie Chan and Chris tucker Did we just become best friends? Hell yeah we did Now my crew rolls deep call us Bebes Kids That movie was a cla**ic yo straight from the nineties Know a couple people f** with needles like pine trees That sh** ain't for me though cause I don't do d** I'm a lover not a fighter so you'll probably get a hug Like I said before though I just murdered Mr hanky Feeling like a rascal Alfalfa and Spanky You can thank the king now I just made this track better I got a crown with more diamonds then your argyle sweater