text: Okay, okay
  Yeah, yeah
  Yeah
  Said you wanna take my bitch, no way
  Yeah, you silly, damn, Im pissed, yeah
  Really might fuck your bitch
  Fuck her right and fucking money dance in her clit
  You got Chanel on your choker
  Say, X, boy, your dick is a cobra
  Im gon fuck your friends, girl, I told ya
  Im gon fuck your friends, girl, I told ya
  Just might, get your skeet for the night
  Just might, mix lean with the Sprite
  Just might, get your skeet for the night
  Just might, mix the lean with the Sprite, bitch
  God damn, bars set in, I cant walk now
  All that shit that you was talking, boy, whats up now?
  Got all these slits upon my wrist, like Amy Winehouse
  Who gon fuck me, yeah, yeah, yeah 
  I dont get mad, no more
  I just fuck harder and harder and
  I dont get mad, no more
  I just fuck harder and harder and
  I dont get mad, no more
  I just fuck harder and harder and harder and harder and harder and
  God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn 
  God damn, god damn, god damn
  God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn 
  God damn, god damn, god- 
  God damn, god damn, god- 
  God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn 
  God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn 
  Okay, okay