Fuck them haters

Stack that paper

Get your fuckin grind on

Get your fuckin grind on

Stack that paper

Fuck them haters

Get your fuckin grind on

Get your fuckin grind on

Spoonman motherfucker always got my grind on

So sly I'm high and my mind's gone

Smoking cones the size of a pylon

Wrapped so tight shit look like a python

Aiming for the top bitch got my sights on

Fighting on the mic like I'm Tyson

I told you to let bygones be bygones

Why even try you can't even tie son

Got merch got fans buying my shirts

A few more and I might start a new church

Getting paid bitch increasing my worth

More work more perks more jerks coming out the woodwork

Little twerps stepped first and they're all gonna get merc'd

While I sit back and laugh making cash smoking gas with a big smirk

Captain of my own ship like I was T-Kirk bout to go B-zerk

Are you for sure you wanna see my quirks

Damn you're all just a bunch of perverts

All you really wanna do is watch me twerk

Cause you can't control your thirst

Go ahead bitch take a big fat slurp

Pattin on my own back I'm slappin so damn hard that it hurts and it's gonna make me burp

Fuck them haters

Stack that paper

Get your fuckin grind on

Get your fuckin grind on

Stack that paper

Fuck them haters

Get your fuckin grind on

Get your fuckin grind on

Got a silver tongue gonna make that money

Got a sticky hand imma take that money

I will never leave imma rake that money

Got a bad bitch I don't even need no honeys

So chummy I'm not your friend guy we're not buddies

Don't cry because I'm so fly and you're so bummy

What's up doc gonna hip hop like my names Bugs Bunny

This shit's funny

Sex face on so you know I'm coming

Make a big splash on your back while I grab that bag of cash when I make it clap then I take off running

No cap that's just facts jacks I'm so cunning

Always stunning I'm not bluffing

Y'all just turkeys bitch I'm feeling pretty perky and I got that stuffing

Bitch I came from nothing

Out of thin air touch me if you dare

Rest of the game saying it's not fair he won't share find it hard to care

Let'em mean mug stop and stare

Only thing they're gonna shoot is glares

While my music blares better beware

Man I swear I think they're scared

Dripping so damn much you better grab a mop

Every track I drop they're sayin that it's hot

Stealing their fans better call the fuckin cops

I'm beatin down doors like I was fuckin swat

Shit I didn't even think to knock

Then I popped my shot like I was a cocked Glock

Have a red dot and I got it on lock

I got mad bops why would I ever stop

Fuck them haters

Stack that paper

Get your fuckin grind on

Get your fuckin grind on

Stack that paper

Fuck them haters

Get your fuckin grind on

Get your fuckin grind on

Fuck them haters

Stack that paper

Get your fuckin grind on

Get your fuckin grind on