[Intro:]
Quack, quack
[Verse:]
I'm chilling for an hour, smoking weed, watching Worldstar
Benz in the garage, probably got to drive your girl car
You ain't a rapper, of course, never heard y'all
I just spit a punchline, so now I need a bird call
Hit your sister in the face with a Nerf Ball
I'm dealing with some s**t that really don't concern y'all
Punch a fan if you get a f*****g word wrong
I'm wavy, get me some s**t that you can surf on
Finding me a b***h I can swerve on
Frank Thomas homie, about to put the hurt on
Your b***h a night light in bed, she turned on
Throw some weed, tell her burn one
[Hook:] (repeated)
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
[Verse 2:]
Yea, I used to give a f**k about success
Now I just want to see Mila Kunis undress
Posted down for buttsex, it will be a c** fast
Sorry that's some s**t I had to confess
Crazy a** b***h doing 911 threats
Came in the game smoking Newport Hundreds
Now I'm at the top and the crown fit
Gold on my outfit
Surrounded by some p***y, I'mma drown in
Got that wet pack, b***h come and give me that
You know we want to know where them titties at
Got "˜em gassed, they be asking what I'm cooking with
Got your little brother asking moms where the p***y is
Corruption, stuntin' at the function
Your girl p***y smell like Sour Cream & Onion
Pay attention, you'll learn something
Roll that weed up, burn one
[Hook:]