[Verse 1]Ho, the only thing you gotta knowMy dick touch the ground when I'm sittin' on the floorYou think I'm gon' fall off?I got advice for ya holmesFall asleep in your carIn your garage with the engine onI'm playing ping pong with your bitch jawYou the type to have a sing-a-long in Superman drawlsI got the redhead hoI call her Molly RingwaldShe like to take a lot of MollyAnd bring AdderallSipping white wine 'til the sunsetBefore it got dark she already got nakedNecked her for a secondThen she got recklessRump shaker, wrecks and FX'd itBum stickity bum stickity bum Das EFX ShitLeft her bum stickyFell asleep on the terraceMe on the beat, that's a hate crimeWith black ink, I murder white linesBaseline[Verse 2]What's with all the ho shit?Your flow's atrociousThe amount of weed I smoke is copiousEyes red like SovietDog, you're on some bogus shitThese novice poets are not my associatesFerocious; but the flows inappropriateBut if you approach this they might call encroachmentI'm so bent, oh shitGot your bitch soakin'I ain't Clarence CarterBut bitch I be Strokin'Ho, are you outta your mind?I tell a bitch like this,"You are not that fine"I don't give a bitch shitNo, not a dimeBut bitch, for you,I ain't even got timeThe sunshine in the thunder stormCatching clouds smelling like the green giant underarmI can never cop her holmesI just give her Sutter HomesNut all on her buttWipe it up, then I send her homeBaseline
