[MC Prophet:]
Everyday I walk outside (Ayy), nobody want me (What?)
Probably 'cause I bought all of my clothes at the swap meet
I ain't ever had no luck with a hottie
Closest ever got to a girl was talking, uh (Ayy)
But today feels different (What?)
When I came out the gates, all the girls had an interest (Uh)
Ain't no shame in they face, eyes swirled, feeling gifted (Yeah)
Seemed my pain that had came from the world finally lifted, ayy
I'm feelin' lavish, I see a bad bitch (What?), she started laughin' (Uh, ayy)
What's happenin'? Tried to grab on it, when I'm packin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
My package is feelin' passionate, it want some action (Uh, yeah, what?)
Imagining interacting with her wagon (What? What? Uh, ayy, ayy)
What went right? In the mirror, I just glanced
I'm just lookin' at myself, from my head to my hands (What?)
Thinkin' "I don't look different," then I went into a trance
Started lookin' at my package in my gray sweatpants, uh

She lookin' at my dick print (Ayy), she just wanna fix it (What?)
She ain't got a man so I think I'm boutta hit this (Yeah)
Told me they have plans when they used to have no interest (Uh)
Turned into some fans, now they all up in my business (What? Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Now I'm on my new shit, get the fuck out the way
All these hating ass bitches putting on a new face, like (What?)
Real shit, I ain't got time for fakes (Yeah)
In a brand new fit when I step in the place, like (Yeah, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[MC Gibby:]
It's a brand new day, a brand new way (What?)
To get a bitch to come home with me because tonight I'm tryna get laid (Yeah)
She be lookin' nervous, she be lookin' afraid
I know she don't know what it's like to be with somebody that's paid (Uh)
I just pulled up on the block with some gray sweatpants
I be lookin' like the boss if you tryna step to MC
Take another loss (Okay), I just switch up to a [?]
Takin' off a [?] (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I just took a pair off and I threw 'em through the wash (What?)
Gray from head to toe, yeah, even on my socks (Uh)
I know you got the juice, but I swear I got the sauce (Yeah)
I just pull up to the Gucci store, I don't look at the cost
(Ayy, I don't look at the cost, yeah)
Gray sweatpants on my dick, I know that you see this shit (What? What?)
Throwin' thermometers at me 'cause they know my fit is sick
Drowin' in pussy 'cause all of these bitches know that I'm rich
I see a girl that I want, I'm takin' her back to the crib

[MC Prophet:]
She lookin' at my dick print (Ayy), she just wanna fix it (What?)
She ain't got a man so I think I'm boutta hit this (Yeah)
Told me they have plans when they used to have no interest (Uh)
Turned into some fans, now they all up in my business (What? Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Now I'm on my new shit, get the fuck out the way
All these hating ass bitches putting on a new face, like (What?)
Real shit, I ain't got time for fakes (Yeah)
In a brand new fit when I step in the place, like (Yeah, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[MC Kudge:]
She hit the crib, but the front lock doesn't work (Nah, what?)
Slide through the back, to the bathroom, get to work
[?] quick laugh, then she grabs off of my shirt (Uh, uh, uh)
But unlike [?], I ain't ask for it back (Nope)
Dash to the bedroom, her ass on the bed
Asked to take my grays off, she wanna Ash Kaashh it (Yeah)
She's a sex addict, I said, "Bitch, I'm all for it"
She ain't havin' it, soon as my sweats hit the floor I hear
"I don't understand what happened at all"
"I mean, your dick ain't even passin' your balls, I really gotta go" (What?)
Her Uber five away
I never had trouble with chicks, I got like five today (Yeah), but then finally
I noticed that I'm only pullin' in my sweats
Girls never fuckin' do that, I got two inches or less
Damn, the sweats are reallin' cheatin'
I know my dick is small, but I just never thought she'd leave me, ayy

[MC Prophet:]
She lookin' at my dick print (Ayy), she just wanna fix it (What?)
She ain't got a man so I think I'm boutta hit this (Yeah)
Told me they have plans when they used to have no interest (Uh)
Turned into some fans, now they all up in my business (What? Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Now I'm on my new shit, get the fuck out the way
All these hating ass bitches putting on a new face, like (What?)
Real shit, I ain't got time for fakes (Yeah)
In a brand new fit when I step in the place, like (Yeah, uh)