[Intro: Cannon Royce]

I don’t know, this one gon’ be a lil’ different

You know what we do, Zamora

[Chorus: Cannon Royce]

****, that’s facts

I fuck with nobody, they showin’ me cap

Ain’t trustin’ nobody, I’m totin’ that gat

I’m all on her body, she fuckin’ with that

I’m totin’ that shotty, I’m totin’ that strap

We post in the lobby, she Percocet nap

She say it’s a hobby, I’m callin’ it cap

Them fuck **** folly, that Glock in my lap

That Glock in my pants

Like Izzy Duncan, I make the boy dance

Isadora Duncan, my bih’ like to dance

Come through and dump at ya’ brother, he ran

If I wanna fuck on your mother, I can

I pull out that stick, if he say “smoke,” then he a dancer

I pull out that stick, I create smoke, I create cancer (Ew)

[Verse: Cannon Royce]

We do not hop in no muhfuckin’ Frog ’cause we go Phantom

I cannot fuck with that **** at all if he ain’t payin’ somethin’, no

And I don’t know

I’m fuckin’ on bitches that I don’t know

She hurtin’, so she don’t wan’ play no more

Don’t come to the A tryna find your soul

’Cause it ain’t there

She let me hit every time, so she think she entitled to love, but life ain’t fair

Soon as I cuff her, she gon’ get to treatin’ the boy like a scrub, but I won’t dare

I come through your city and fuck with a whole bunch of muhfuckin’ plugs, and I don’t care

A whole bunch of muhfuckin’ bullets

A whole bunch of muhfuckin’ slugs

A whole lotta shells

[Chorus: Cannon Royce]

****, that’s facts

I fuck with nobody, they showin’ me cap

Ain’t trustin’ nobody, I’m totin’ that gat

I’m all on her body, she fuckin’ with that

I’m totin’ that shotty, I’m totin’ that strap

We post in the lobby, she Percocet nap

She say it’s a hobby, I’m callin’ it cap

Them fuck **** folly, that Glock in my lap

That Glock in my pants

Like Izzy Duncan, I make the boy dance

Isadora Duncan, my bih’ like to dance

Come through and dump at ya’ brother, he ran

If I wanna fuck on your mother, I can

I pull out that stick, if he say “smoke,” then he a dancer

I pull out that stick, I create smoke, I create cancer (Ew)

[Chorus: Cannon Royce]

****, that’s facts

I fuck with nobody, they showin’ me cap

Ain’t trustin’ nobody, I’m totin’ that gat

I’m all on her body, she fuckin’ with that

I’m totin’ that shotty, I’m totin’ that strap

We post in the lobby, she Percocet nap

She say it’s a hobby, I’m callin’ it cap

Them fuck **** folly, that Glock in my lap

That Glock in my pants

Like Izzy Duncan, I make the boy dance

Isadora Duncan, my bih’ like to dance

Come through and dump at ya’ brother, he ran

If I wanna fuck on your mother, I can

I pull out that stick, if he say “smoke,” then he a dancer

I pull out that stick, I create smoke, I create cancer (Ew)