Bitch I got it off the muscle
You wanna fight, I wanna tussle
Uh, I'm talkin bout'Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm

I see the pussy boy ain't learn his lesson
Ain't no location but I'm gon' address it
Cause how I feel it's time to go to steppin'
Like Golden State, this 40 hold lil'Stephen
This shit here, gon get messy

These rappers be so lame
but they want fame from the media
Poody, that's my name
gon check me out wikipedia
No "Lol' Z" Explain they self a lot
I defeated ya
I got it off the muscle
who the fuck said I needed ya

I made a name for myself
pussy boy I don't need you
You breath how I breath
and you bleed how I bleed too
I roll up like a dutch and we gon smoke
just like weed do
He said I shed skin
no Python but I squeeze Glue

I said them niggas do they thang
but they don't do it like we do
No ratatouille we got the recipe
to get cheese too
Like how the fuck you suppose
leave the streets when they feed you
You gon feel how you feel
but don't let that mislead you

In the streets my niggas chopping trees
cause they so scared to leave
Kickstand all in my cup
cause I be sippin lean
He only tote when he on monkey's
so make him pop a bean
Niggas always reaching
for some clout that shit so green

Imma make em hear me through these headphones
You niggas speaking on these charges
dawg y'all dead wrong
But let a nigga speak on mark and his head gone
Imma set his ass up with my lil redbone

My Lil bitch in Jacksonville
scoping out every home
Sticks & Stones when we slide
breaking every bone
Make these niggas multiply cause his mans gone
My nigga told me fuck that bitch
and bring that bread home
Aye Look