text: Mazi Osbourne, ya dig what the fuck Im sayin? You know Im, the type of nigga thats gonna fuck a ho, send her to the store, pull off on her. You know, bitch said I had a baby on the way, I told her we gon see on Labor Day. I aint gonna drop a bitch off unless she stay on the spray away. Ayy, when these hoes gonna pull up for all of us? Yeah, you get what Im saying, you wanna marry em, you gotta marry my niggas, fuck you mean? Tell that bitch I said shut the fuck up, sit down, and pour up
  Bitch
  Pop the codeine and pour the porridge
  Got some shorties to pull up on us
  To walk my orbit and fuck my homies
  Its quite enormous, my dinosaurus
  Youre my tourist, come be my tourist
  I bought vatore, bought my wrist some more wrist
  12 at the door, flush it down the toilet
  With dem boys, whippin it enormous
  My dick enormous
  Fightin the mood
  Breakin the rules, howl at the moon
  Yellin my blues, wanna hit snooze
  Chase it with booze
  Im out in the noon, she out in the nude
  Fightin the fumes, its hotter than June
  Im under the moon followin you
  Im out of my head, Im out on the road
  Its nowhere to go, I gave you my soul
  Am I right, am I wrong?
  Tryna get home
  The love, Im up in the hill
  My highs as low as a hill
  Highs as low as a hill