text: Who the heck invited Mr. 
  Who cries about his dad in a blog 
  Boy you messing up and truthfully Ive had enough
  And screw rolling papers 
  Full of crap like I ate that john
  Come on kids 
  Lets buy stuff and get those kids with dads and moms
  With nice homes, 41ks 
  Those little punks gotta learn, we aint takin no mess
  Whats up man? Do your best
  Cause I dont have no home meal to come to
  So if you do Im throwing fingers out screaming 
  I got a bunch of these, a bunch of these
  Not Dahm, if I was a Dahm I would be Humpty
  Green hat the color of a leprechaun with leprosy
  Really bout it bout it like Im Master P 
  Its really immaculate the way your girl be smacking 
  Surprised she hasnt did school stuff in the alley oop
  Golf Wang hooligans messing up the school again
  Showing you and yours that doing stuff is really cool again
  Im going harder than a midget jumping over me
  Look at my hat, its cool
  Punches to the stomach where that other stuffs supposed to be
  Forget this man, yeah!
  Its the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
  Wolf Gang, triple six crew
  My love is gone for you Tommy, you can go figure
  Now its time for me to be a real, hey 
  This beat is real nice 
  So Imma spit like I aint never spit before
  And Imma walk through that.. door 
  And Imma make all that.. dough
  So is you messing with me? No
  This that Wolf Gang, this that, this that Wolf Gang
  Green hats and green gats, knocking everybody on their back
  Mess around with me and Im gon scratch your cat, uh!
  They dont know us, they dont know us
  They dont know where we from, they dont know nothing
  I aint joking