[Intro: BabyTron]
Ayy
(Hokatiwi)
Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
[Verse 1: BabyTron]
That's on God that we next to blow
BIN God, this a six you will never know
Most hated where I'm from, it's whatever though
Knockout chop, the K'll turn him to the letter O
Ha-ha, that means I'll put a hole in him
Call the bitch "Andrew", this little ho wigging
Balling overtime, I used to get no minutes
Caught him drinking lemonade and shot him, Cole Bennett
[Verse 2: TrDee]
It's so sick we talk wet on these samples
She sent me a booty pic and ask can I handle
Not playing with these niggas like I got a broke ankle
Without Steve I would've been broke, I'm so thankful
Boy, you should stop staring if you don't wanna die
See my mans, he wanna fuck, girl, he just really shy
Hit you with the K like I'm mad and I'm really dry
When I'm talking chopsticks, no, I'm not eating Thai
[Verse 3: StanWill]
I don't serve Google Chrome, bitch is Swiper, fox
Gamebreaker chop, when it shoot, boy, it fires shots
When I leave the store, that's when the fire stop
'Cause the card heat, it don't matter if I slide or not
I can teach you how to punch, kung fu master
Tried to trap with the double team, now it's two Caspers
Me and bro both slam so we two slashers
Got the opps hating from behind, told 'em move faster
[Verse 4: BabyTron]
Won't stop till a butler in my crib
MIA season, bitch, I'm punching off the grid
Used to act fake, now they fucking with the kid
Bitch used to play, I'm in her stomach touching ribs
A hunnid till I'm dead, hunnid since birth
Shoot the .40 one time, boy, I'm coming Dirk
Won't fight a soul, boy, I'm punching at the clerk
I'm a breadhead, spilling crumbs on my shirt
[Verse 5: TrDee]
Up a big bro, I can do it
Yo bitch ain't shit, lil' nigga, I can prove it
If cap was a language, then you niggas would be fluent
Getting money was a class, then you niggas would be truant
I'm in NY, looking for Spider-Man
Tron got fire on him, please call the fireman
You don't suck dick? Please leave, that's a requirement
Bro in the class hooking up like a scientist
[Verse 6: StanWill]
In the lab, I ain't talking Hip Hop
Credit theft, God asking me when the sins stop
I ain't gon' lie, probably won't if the BIN pop
Fire on the road, just burnt through the tenth stop
Talking love got me bent like an elbow
Wear my heart on my shirt, what I tell hoes
Niggas snake, probably couldn't even spell "bro"
Shoes on my feet, foreign, dawg, you can't spell those
[Verse 7: BabyTron]
Flaming with the slides like a Molotov
Capping-ass boy, you a bottle top
Hitting stores, boy, but I gotta stop
The Visa like BabyTron, boy, it's gotta pop
[Verse 8: TrDee]
Tron, you snap too much, boy, you gotta stop
BIN hit for a BIN so I gotta shop
This money get any bitch so I got a lot
She was real ugly with a ass so I got the top
[Verse 9: StanWill]
Fight me? You better off tryna sock The Rock
'Cause my dawg, he a demon, he'll pop the Glock
Shooter playing Minecraft, he'll chop a block
Soul let him think they on go, he'll stop a opp
[Verse 10: BabyTron]
BINs hit forever, hit the mall and get whatever
Shoot a shot with my bitch, she a rim protector
Jam readers with the work, I'm a chip neglector
Vlogging in the mall with two sticks, put the clips together
[Verse 11: TrDee]
I just rawed her, baby, we can't be together
I'ma fuck you once good, we can't see each other
They tryna copy me, nigga, we can't be each other
I ain't wrestling KD, boy, I keep the thunder
[Verse 12: StanWill]
Last opp got blew like a Kleenex
Call of Duty stick, foregrip for the reflex
Twenty days on the road, I don't need rest
Master pedal in the Beam', boy, this a speed test
