It's duke ya dumb b*tch
Wake the f*ck up and smell the coffee man
I'm sippin some, Ron Barcello
(I'm flippin & whippin the chickens)
b*tch I'm married to the money and you know we never broke up
Juggin got the whole trap sewed up
Cookin work up in the kitchen smellin odor
2 bricks for the white tellem hold up
I be off the sh*ts so you know that I'm a stoner
You can have her n*gga I don't really want her
Smokin dope yeah that dope that homer
YTS why these n*ggas tryna clone us
b*tch I'm married to the money and you know we never broke up
Juggin got the whole trap sewed up
Cookin work up in the kitchen smellin odor
2 bricks for the white tellem hold up
I be off the sh*ts so you know that I'm a stoner
You can have her n*gga I don't really want her
Smokin dope yeah that dope that homer
YTS why these n*ggas tryna clone us
Shorty so thick that she gave me a boner
I don't really want her n*gga I just wanna bone her
If her pus*y ain't got no aroma give her couple body shots and then I gotta dome her
You a pus*y n*gga I'm a pus*y n*gga killa
Kill yo b*tch pus*y I'm a pus*y killa
I be on the corner with the dope dealers, and I no longer f*ck with broke n*ggas
I got a whole lotta loud all I gotta do is roll up
b*tches fufi tryna act like they don't know us
But be grinnin every time a n*gga show up
They gon be thirsty when a motherf*cka blow up
I be posted on the corner like a motherf*ckin poster
I be rolling like a baby in a stroller
In the Beamer with my b*tch doin donuts
Tell them mother f*ckin n*ggas they don't want us
b*tch I'm married to the money and you know we never broke up
Juggin got the whole trap sewed up
Cookin work up in the kitchen smellin odor
2 bricks for the white tellem hold up
I be off the sh*ts so you know that I'm a stoner
You can have her n*gga I don't really want her
Smokin dope yeah that dope that homer
YTS why these n*ggas tryna clone us
b*tch I'm married to the money and you know we never broke up
Juggin got the whole trap sewed up
Cookin work up in the kitchen smellin odor
2 bricks for the white tellem hold up
I be off the sh*ts so you know that I'm a stoner
You can have her n*gga I don't really want her
Smokin dope yeah that dope that homer
YTS why these n*ggas tryna clone us
Lesss get it
Still drinkin this Ron Barcello
I feel like a fried marshmallow
Man this b*tch off the pill when I see my p*nis
Left yo b*tch screaming she a semen demon
And she give me brain like she a genius
While she playin with my balls like Serena Venus
And she say my di*k long I be ding a linging
She give me some dome while he ring a dinging
Steady hittin upper phone that's so inconvenient
Man let her do her damn business
Boy don't get me started like a damn engine
I been in the hood like a transmission
Tell them f*ck n*ggas stop that damn snitchin
That's the type of sh*t to get your man missin
You can catch me late night I be van whippin
And I gotta sit down cause I can't stand b*tches
Putting flower on the birds like its fried chicken
And if you lookin for me I be in the kitchen
b*tch I'm married to the money and you know we never broke up
Juggin got the whole trap sewed up
Cookin work up in the kitchen smellin odor
2 bricks for the white tellem hold up
I be off the sh*ts so you know that I'm a stoner
You can have her n*gga I don't really want her
Smokin dope yeah that dope that homer
YTS why these n*ggas tryna clone us
b*tch I'm married to the money and you know we never broke up
Juggin got the whole trap sewed up
Cookin work up in the kitchen smellin odor
2 bricks for the white tellem hold up
I be off the sh*ts so you know that I'm a stoner
You can have her n*gga I don't really want her
Smokin dope yeah that dope that homer
YTS why these n*ggas tryna clone us
THIS CHICAGO n*ggA