[Verse 1: Thewz]
Back up in this bitch like I hit it twice
With no rubber, flow like none other
Rappers duck for cover while the hoes scream “get it right”
I can go the distance if you’re tight, but I ain’t your lover
Nah baby I ain’t stoned but I’m rollin
No Molly just tryna oochie wally all up in your body
You ain’t bringing your friends? then bitch it ain’t a party
Nothing less than a menage if my home is where we’re goin
Shit, we’ve been sinners since Three 6 was ridin spinners
I need me some Ariana’s, a couple of Kendall Jenners
Then Victoria Justice is next up on my agenda
If she takes me home with her, I’ll be gone til November
And I apologize for the misogyny
But is it so wrong to love girls who swallow progeny?
A lot of them do for a n***a that’s about to blow
And when they hear my songs they be getting so emotional

[Hook: Kerry Michelle Mac]
I just want to let you know
That I will never let you go
Your music’s so perfect for girls like me, like me
And I just want to hold you tight
I love all of the words you write
And when I hear your songs I hit repeat, repeat
[Verse 2: Topaz Jones]
She be like “that’s my jam, that’s my jam
I love it when you get on tracks” she singing “I am
I mean like God damn I got your song on CD-ROM on youthebomb.com
So into you I ran”
Like a treadmill, get chills down your spine when I rhyme
A young Prince, I guess it’s just the sign of the times
No club shit, we party like one nine ninety-nine
Rooftops in BK, few shots then we straight
You gots to be crazy, decoys tryna replace me
But Topes a B-Boy the way he break beats
A, B...CD-E’s are how I make heat
The flow is on fire, I got em begging for AC-
DC, back in black like secret service
She got too much back to pack, need extra purses
Won’t be the one to purchase, it’s trickin’ when you ain’t got it
Seen shorties flyer than pilots from robbing guys like a pirate