Back in the whip, foot on pedals and I floor it

Record it in my bedroom, fuck it I'll go tour it

Your face goin' red but, why your hair is orange?

I might chop you up like an instrumental in storage

Harvest all the cash, baby, please give me your organs

Head in the microwave, you're burnin' like you're porridge

Please don't get too curious, George, uh

Back in the whip, foot on pedals and I floor it

Back in the whip, foot on pedals and I floor it

Record it in my bedroom, fuck it I'll go tour it

Your face goin' red but, why your hair is orange?

I might chop you up like an instrumental in storage

Harvest all the cash, baby, please give me your organs

Head in the microwave, you're burnin' like you're porridge

Please don't get too curious, George, uh

Back in the whip, foot on pedals and I floor it

Speedin' down the highway, yeah that shit illegal

I don't have my license yet, I learnt it through the people

Speedin' down a Ford Focus, shit is regal

I don't give a fuck what you said through the peephole

You can say my music's garbage, look where I started

I hardly opened my mouth, now I'm retarded

Music make you do the stank face, somebody farted

Back on the track, I'll disregard it

I could fuckin' rap for the rest of my life

I got Somber Boyz for me, get comfortable in top 5

I could make a million like a day 'fore I'll die

At least I'll support my gang, that's the only goal that's in mind

Yo, chillin' in my Reboks, yeah you know I beatbox

I ain't dropped a song in a minute, had to restock

Wrist it got like three clocks, that bitch she take three cocks

Split down the mid like the part in my hair, and I'll make sure I'll braid it at least once

Drop to the floor when I walk in the room

I make the chicks go haywire, I make the Tik Tok go boom

I make the beat and the pad, I make your girlfriend laugh

I make her call me dad, while she shakin' that-

(Nah, I ain't gotta say that)

Aye, I get up to lots of mischief

I might go and steal your mistress

If she's a waiter, then she'll wait for the tip, tip

I can't get all my haters off my dick, dick

Cause I'm a muh fuckin' goon

I pull up with the tool

If you actin' a fool

Your head could get misconstrued

You best not play with your food, or you could get-get, get

A muh fuckin' tool inside your head-head, head

Cause I'm a muh fuckin' goon

I pull up with the tool

If you actin' a fool

Your head could get misconstrued

You best not play with your food, or you could get-get, get

A muh fuckin' tool inside your head-head, head

Back in the whip, foot on pedals and I floor it

Record it in my bedroom, fuck it I'll go tour it

Your face goin' red but, why your hair is orange?

I might chop you up like an instrumental in storage

Harvest all the cash, baby, please give me your organs

Head in the microwave, you're burnin' like you're porridge

Please don't get too curious, George, uh

Back in the whip, foot on pedals and I floor it

Back in the whip, foot on pedals and I floor it

Record it in my bedroom, fuck it I'll go tour it

Your face goin' red but, why your hair is orange?

I might chop you up like an instrumental in storage

Harvest all the cash, baby, please give me your organs

Head in the microwave, you're burnin' like you're porridge

Please don't get too curious, George, uh

Back in the whip, foot on pedals and I floor it