[Verse 1: Gucci FlipFlops]
Your heart sound like the bass on the beat
Pounding like what I’ll do to this beef
Claim lean nation, but most you’ve done is cough drops
sh*t, most popping you got was when Huey jizzed in your mouth with pop rocks
Damn right I used a Future line, I made it better
Damn right I f*cked your b*tch, I made her wetter
Yeah you can even ask her
Call me unoriginal but your whole crew just generic lean rappers
Getting mad cause Kingle spoke truth
I mean you wouldn’t have been offended if it wasn’t true
I didn’t wanna respond but you made me anyways
I mean didn’t Drake use that beat in the first place
Well at least your not talking behind my back, I mean it supposed be scary to look in your killer's face
Huey you claim to be a freeman, why you all on Leanzus' d then
GAK you had the best verse but your best is my worse
One thing that I find strange
How you claim I di*k rider when your leader sucks off Wayne
I mean damn, you claim I’m using Drake’s hype but your leader head is just a rip off Wayne
I see you got the drive to try and take my place, but b*tch you better just stay in your lane
You talking all this sh*t, but your crew was that only ones that remembered you
Oh by the way, Leanzus, hows Wayne’s di*k taste
You’re GAKs lover because you’re b*tch made
Your verse sounded like something a b*tch made
Taking shots at our label, while hanging on to us for attention
You just snapped the cable
Leanation, you probably never seen a drug in your life
While I know people might who push pink, green or white
Bet you shake when you think about moving base
I don’t wanna beef in the first place, now you got me working 24/7 like Odom and Kobe
sh*t should’ve left it how it was, now I gotta go Ginobili
Meaning now I gotta throw it up for my boy Khroam to get a dunk in
Timmy Duncan, more like MJ Jumpman
And you know that this sh*t hot, when it drop you gon front like its not
What more I gotta say its Gucci FlipFlops
Stay down with my day ones I never flip flop
f*cking b*tch
[Interlude: Khroam]
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
[Verse 2: Khroam]
That's me on the beat, b*tch
Y'all couldn't even have an original beat, b*tch
I'm not gay, but I'd suck GAK's di*k, b*tch
Leanzus, I'd drink all your kids, b*tch
I'm RG's littlest princess
Huey, could you be my prince, b*tch?
I got love for y'all n*ggas, so I ain't dissin'
Is it bad that I like the taste of di*k?
That's me on the beat, b*tch
Y'all couldn't even have an original beat, b*tch
I'm not gay, but I'd suck GAK's di*k, b*tch
Leanzus, I'd drink all your kids, b*tch
I'm RG's littlest princess
Huey, could you be my prince, b*tch?
I got love for y'all n*ggas, so I ain't dissin'
Is it bad that I like the taste of di*k?
[Verse 3: YDB]
Huey's a faggot
Huey's a faggot
Huey's a faggot
Huey's a faggot, Huey's a faggot
[Outro: Anthony Fantano]
f*ck you!