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[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
I keep chrome on that motherf*ckin' Yamaha
Big booty stripper had take that ass to comic con
Whoop, I'm the brand-new phenomenon
Reppin' for the nerds, we the wave no Kameha
They say I should shut my music down
I said that's cool, but put my di*k inside your mouth
And really I don't do good at crowds
And I don't go to games 'cause I can't spark the loud, b*tch
Azizi f*ckin' Gibson's what they call me
Don't you shoot the rock, oh we gon' take that as you ballin'
Chicken Little said the sky was fallin'
But don't you get confused boy, that's just money talkin'
If I said it then I motherf*ckin' meant it
If your boy can't ball make the call n*gga bench him
Kick back and let's talk about these chickens
And everything is everything, especially when you winnin' n*gga
And we ain't tryna trump on you n*ggas
We just want a nice little cheap with our b*tches (Whatever that is)
Mobsters and creatures for dinner
In the beginnin' we were sinnin' but sh*t now we winnin'

[Chorus]
f*ck that, b*tch
We so f*ckin' rich, you should learn from this
Ain't no diss, it's just n*ggas juggin' 'til they don't exist
'Cause I just wanna roll with my n*ggas
I just wanna crack a few hoes with my n*ggas
f*ck that, b*tch
We so f*ckin' rich, you should learn from this
Ain't no diss, it's just n*ggas juggin' 'til they don't exist
'Cause I just wanna roll with my n*ggas
I just wanna crack a few hoes with my n*ggas
[Verse 2: Azizi Gibson]
Someone call the ambulance, I need help
Doc, I think I got a problem, I keep worryin' 'bout myself
And I can't blame this sh*t on mama belt
But it taught me ups and downs, so I can't afford to melt
Think about them days I used to be in Thailand
Sticky rice, sautéed boy we out here
Pad Thai 'fore I shut my eyelids
Sorry, lil' b*tch, I was thinkin' 'bout my childhood
Get no love 'less your blood
I've had too many friends f*ck me over for some dumb stuff
Why you think we all the way up?
It's because my n*ggas never gave a f*ck

[Chorus]
f*ck that, b*tch
We so f*ckin' rich, you should learn from this
Ain't no diss, it's just n*ggas juggin' 'til they don't exist
'Cause I just wanna roll with my n*ggas
I just wanna crack a few hoes with my n*ggas
f*ck that, b*tch
We so f*ckin' rich, you should learn from this
Ain't no diss, it's just n*ggas juggin' 'til they don't exist
'Cause I just wanna roll with my n*ggas
I just wanna crack a few hoes with my n*ggas
[Verse 2: Azizi Gibson]
Someone call the ambulance, I need help
Doc, I think I got a problem, I keep worryin' 'bout myself
And I can't blame this sh*t on mama belt
But it taught me ups and downs, so I can't afford to melt
Think about them days I used to be in Thailand
Sticky rice, sautéed boy we out here
Pad Thai 'fore I shut my eyelids
Sorry, lil' b*tch, I was thinkin' 'bout my childhood
Get no love 'less your blood
I've had too many friends f*ck me over for some dumb stuff
Why you think we all the way up?
It's because my n*ggas never gave a f*ck