| (Verse) | |
| Love throughout ones, still, I wanna hate | |
| She can be my ? | |
| My hair is done | |
| My shoe's lose | |
| Least I can fix both, what can you do? | |
| Got a few screws not quite tighten right | |
| I can make ya ears fall off, Mike Tyson fight | |
| Mike in my right grip, right till I write one of these shitty songs | |
| But my life of excitement is nothing like these nights | |
| Watching dikes with that blunt | |
| Stupid girls are abundant | |
| Head full of dumb shit | |
| That miss Kincard dash said you must get | |
| I wish I had a musket | |
| Shoot he rin her butt quick | |
| Heard she got nuts, she probably be OG Muttbig | |
| Charisma is the sustain, very much an admit | |
| Now will expose every hoe, wanna come with? | |
| Starting with the college broads first | |
| Dude, if she's kissing me, she's prolly not yours |