(Intro)
Ayy, brrt! (Grrah!)
Wassup, wassup, wassup? (Huh?)
Hol’ on, hol’ on, lemme talk my—(Woo!)
(Verse 1)
I need a milli, no Vanilli, keep it realer than your plug (Facts!)
Shawty wanna kick it, but I’m busy countin’ dubs (Huh?)
Choppa do gymnastics, make a opp start doin’ tucks (Brrt!)
I feel like Kirby, how I pull up, suck him up (Woo!)
Big Glock, bust out the case like it’s Jumanji (Boom!)
I got more drip than Dasani (Splash!)
She wanna ride on my wave like Tsunami
I keep a stick like I practice karate (Ha!)
Choppa gon’ flip him like Flapjack, uh
Too many racks, need a backpack, uh
I keep a beam where his cap at, uh
Turn him to ghost, that’s a Snapchat, uh
(Hook)
Hunnid round drum go brrt, that’s percussion (Grrah!)
I turn a opp to McNuggets (Woo!)
You better pray like you servin’ the ushers
Bullets gon’ spread like some gossip discussions (Blah!)
I got a beam on the Blick, that’s a disco (Huh?)
I let it dance like Calypso (Brrt!)
She wanna sip on my cup like it’s Hypno’
I make it jump like it’s Crisco (Woo!)
(Verse 2)
Wrist on Sub-Zero, I’m cold like December (Ice!)
I put his block in a blender (Chop!)
I got a shooter that’s built like a center
Call him Dikembe, the way that he send ’em (Huh?)
I feel like Dexter, the lab in the trap (Trap!)
I turn a verse to a brick, that’s a pack (Pack!)
I keep a MAC in the back of the ‘Lac
If he talk crazy, we flippin’ his hat (Brrt!)
Whippin’ up magic, it’s poof, now he gone (Woo!)
I put a ghost in his home (Boo!)
Choppa got kick like a punt through the zone
Turn his whole squad to a clone (Huh?)
(Hook)
Hunnid round drum go brrt, that’s percussion (Grrah!)
I turn a opp to McNuggets (Woo!)
You better pray like you servin’ the ushers
Bullets gon’ spread like some gossip discussions (Blah!)
I got a beam on the Blick, that’s a disco (Huh?)
I let it dance like Calypso (Brrt!)
She wanna sip on my cup like it’s Hypno’
I make it jump like it’s Crisco (Woo!)
(Outro)
Brrt, woo!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! (Huh?)
Mask on, no case!
Boom, boom, boom, boom!