作词 : Jahseh Onfroy/Ronald Spence Jr./Rico Nasty
 作曲 : Jahseh Onfroy/Ronald Spence Jr./Rico Nasty
Oh my God, Ronny
Oh she ratchet, I might smash her
Bend that backwards, I might pass her
Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter
I do magic, no distraction
Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc, too afraid to cuff a b***h
These boys on that sucker shit feature price went up as **** like
"Oh, big deal, are you Satan?"
I reply like, "Are you playin'?"
Slurp on d**k like Lo Mein
I'm Progressive like Flo, man
Therapist knocking at my ****ing door, man
My body just look like G.I. Joe, man
Feds askin' questions, I don’t ****ing know man
Kim Jong Un to the ****ing flow, man
Like whip, lash like whip, lash like whip, lash like whip, mhm
Diamond baller, broke my shoulder
She wan' **** (Ayy) but can't come over (Ayy)
When I met your shorty, hit the running man, mhm
Hopped out of jail, made a hunnid bands, mhm
KKK, I'm just hanging, man, mhm
Chris Rock, niggas acting funny, man
My money stretching like Luffy, uh
Like Disney, these niggas is Goofy, uh
I don't **** with snakes but like Gucci, uh
These niggas act fool for some coochie, uh
I will not go back to jail, uh
These niggas is blind, need braille, huh
Watch how I switch, watch how I switch
Nut on her, switch, watch how I- mhm
B***h, where the **** is your energy? Cannot mimic your enemy
Play pawn defending me, I can palm you niggas
'Cause I warned you niggas, I never swung you niggas
I don't need no ****ing shoulders to lean on
Way I ditch her p***y, I treat it like ding dong
Harder than the Kim Possible theme song
Yeah re- real quick
I just- I just really wanted to say all you rappers suck
Oh she ratchet, I might smash her
Bend that backwards, she sing like pastor
Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter
I do magic, no distraction
Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc,
Too afraid to cuff a b***h
These boys on that sucker shit
Feature price went up as **** like
Rico!
I ain't never asked for a handout
But I came up, now everybody got a hand out (Whoa)
I just got my truck on matte red,
With a five percent tint (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
And them rims blacked out
Everybody 'round me gon' wait 'til I blackout
Put the p***y on him, make a b***h tap out
Just say where, and my b*****s pop out
If you don't get the picture, we crop you out
They givin' out p***y for shout-outs (What?)
These lil' b*****s live in my shadow (What?)
They see me in person and panic (What?)
My diamonds the color of candy
I'm used to shockin' these b*****s like Pikachu
Don't run away from me when I run into you
It can get surgical, personal (Whoa)
Everything I do be goin' up, I'm on my vertical
Yes, I'm a girl, I go harder than b*****s do (Hmm)
I'm in a Benz, that's the color of Fruity Loops (Hmm)
My calendar's been lookin' so beautiful
How is you hatin' on me from a cubicle?
I got more money than you on my cuticle (****)
When I pull up, all the b*****s like, "Aah!"
Only leave the house when I'm pickin' up a (Bag)
Got a short temper, don't make me (Mad)
Stop the comparisons, that shit embarrassin'
B*****s at home, I just got back from Paris
And they got to check it wit' me like I'm parents
You got to be quicker than that (Oh yeah)
Oh she ratchet, I might smash her
Bend that backwards, she sing like pastor
Homie on Casper, geekin' like Dexter
I do magic, no distraction
Yeah, my flow's on Destructo Disc, too afraid to cuff a b***h
These boys on that sucker shit
Feature price went up as **** like
I been trying to tell these b*****s
I got- I got the Krabby Patty formula man
Come **** with me!