[VERSE 1] [HULKSICKO!]
Lay down cause if you get up I promise they gon spray’ down
Lay down cause if you get up I promise they gon spray’ down
Lay down cause if you get up I promise they gon spray’ down
Promise they gon spray’ down, promise they gon spray’ down
Hate now, cause soon I promise that you’ll niggas hate how
I change sounds, and rap about struggles like I am from 8 mile
8 pounds, it's all in the trunk and C money can’t wait now
Lay down, cause if you get I promise they gon spray down
Lame sounds, I hate how y'all rap man ya niggas should change sounds
My songs, gon’ travel the country like buses from greyhound
Stay down, and you gon’ eat up I’ll put food or your plate now
Weighed down, but imma have fun like a kid at the playground
[Chorus] [HULKSICKO!]
Imma have fun I ain’t worried bout shit
Brody toting that gun, if he rip he don’t miss
I been stacking my funds, just collecting my chips
We ain’t going out bad, for no stupid old trick
Freakazoid whips, with them freakazoid chicks
They just wanna have fun, like a little ol’ kid
Beat the booty like drums, for one the ones she gon strip
She think that i'm the one ain't no solar eclipse ugh nah’
I been stacking my chips a lot
If you think that your hot your not
If she hip I’m gon hop like scotch
Brand new booty she was on botched
I be fucking unorthodox
Brand new sneakers they came unboxed
For a feature I tax a lot
Gon and get em’ we got the drop
I feel like I came out the drought
Use to sleep at Ant Bonner’s house
But now I make songs that’s hot
Take a p and turn up a notch
Made a tape it was nothing like scotch
And these Gucci kicks not like crocs
Imma jack that came out the box
Get the chicken avoid the pox
[VERSE 2] [DizzyGotBands]
Stayed down and I came up
On the way a couple niggas changed up
Wait what I need a wraith
Sicko just called and said we gotta hit
I got my weight up but I didn’t lift
Tryna pull up and benz
Money im bringing it, she called my phone and I let that shit ring
Free all my guys off the pin, I got a check off the pin
They throwing dirt on my name, I can’t stop popping these xans
I use to never have bands, everyone needed my cam
She let me hit it on cam, she let me hit mhmm
All of my bitches in twos aye, I’m blacking out on a tuesday
All I wanted was some cool greys, got a bad jawn p--- Wu Tang
Kick sh--- like im Liu Kang, got dimes I don’t lose change
Bills blue likes it’s blu ray, give a f--- about what you say
Pull up shawty we can do things, Dizzy Baby that’s my new name
[Chorus]
Imma have fun I ain’t worried bout shit
Brody toting that gun, if he rip he don’t miss
I been stacking my funds, just collecting my chips
We ain’t going out bad, for no stupid old trick
Freakazoid whips, with them freakazoid chicks
They just wanna have fun, like a little ol’ kid
Beat the booty like drums, for one the ones she gon strip
She think that i'm the one ain't no solar eclipse ugh nah’
I been stacking my chips a lot
If you think that your hot your not
If she hip I’m gon hop like scotch
Brand new booty she was on botched
I be fucking unorthodox
Brand new sneakers they came unboxed
For a feature I tax a lot
Gon and get em’ we got the drop
I feel like I came out the drought
Use to sleep at Ant Bonners house
But now I make songs that’s hot
Take a p and turn up a notch
Made a tape it was nothing like scotch
And these gucci kicks not like crocs
Imma jack that came out the box
Get the chicken avoid the pox
