Ayy! What?
All you thots must go, bitch!
Oh God, oh God
Oh this really hurts
This really friggin hurts
Mike G can't do this to her man!

Been money since like, 18
Your main bitch wanna date me
And she fuck like like a champ
That money you flexin' is just to avenge
[?]
Pull up tighty whitey
Your bitch wanna eat
She gargle my cum, I lick on her feet
[?] that bitch gotta leave
That bitch is a guzzler, I pull out a weed
Exterminated a whole lotta' thots
My chain is so fake, but my wrist full of rock
That bitch a bartender, get dick on the clock
I fuck on that bitch, condom on my sock
I run to them bands, money so long
Can't fit in my pants
Drink out the lime water, don't fuck with the xans
She chew your mans
Yuh, yuh, yeah

All these hoes wanna date me
I did a minute, bout' a, D
She wanna fuck hoe, maybe
Bitch I'm Sad Frosty you ain't, me
Yuh, ayy

Bitch you ain't me, bitch you ain't me!
I'm tryna' eat, I'm tryna' eat, I'm tryna' eat!
Yuh, yuh!