Ayy, ayy, ayy, uh, uh, okay, uh, uh, uh
Okay
We taking a flick when I slide
When I slide by, you just know it's that time
I'm back in the Stu with my guys
My niggas so high, we might go start a fight
She watchin me late, Nick at night
She look in my eyes and I know I'm bout to pipe
I don't even know why, but I'm the first young nigga in the line
Feelin sublime
Princess don't wanna go home
She's sick of the castle, she's sick of the phone
So I tell her come along with me to a cliff under a f*cking tree
I'm feeling like Finn
I chill in a Treehouse with friends
Just smoking again and again
I win, cause you the villain
Uh, uh
Stop playing
Niggas ain't hard
I see you crocheting in the back of your yard
I keep on laying on bar after bar
You niggas ain't Savion
You ain't getting far
Life ain't Pokemon
Why you trying to catch them all
Damn
How come I rap with a plan
Then it fell apart like an old fan
Oh, man
Why you playing parts
Stop loafing
Hoping
Chilling at the park
Just smoking
Tokin
Getting to the racks
Getting tokens
Tickets
When you play a crowd, I hear crickets
That's it
Fidgeting
I cannot feel a thing
You annoying ass frogs
She's rippeting
Here's the thing
I'm chilling and ooh
Young mobbing
Ooh
Ooh
How about the bands
Ooh
Ooh
You f*ck with the opps
I don't f*ck wit yo friends
Ooh
Your girl be topping
And you know that she sloppy
Ooh
I'mma pull up with a stick
Then I blow
You niggas don't know how I get
I'mma pull up with a stick
And I shoot at your ribs
You niggas is bitches
I'mma pull up with the big f*cking switches
Huh
I'mma pull up with a stick
Huh
I'mma pull up on your bitch
Damn
Niggas don't know how I get
The plan
I'mma pull up on your bitch
Like Stan
Niggas don't know
Huh
You niggas is bitches
Huh
Smoking big gas like Ricky
Uh
Uh
Smoke sticky icky
Uh
You is like Timmy
But you ain't getting no f*cking wishes
Timmy Turner
Uh
Yeah
I'm on a burner
Uh
I'mma pull up with a stick
And I f*cking scorch her
I'mma pull up
And you know that
I'mma just do some torture
Damn
Damn
Damn
Yeah