All the kickers in the league don’t hold a candle Cheerleaders up on my jock and crotch, those goddamn baby cockerspaniel B-Y-U, Y-U-B, bad cuz the bitch wanna get with me Got switchers, sweets and thirtsies, rollin um 17’s fit touchies Hittin field goals blunted, Been like a hunded times, that I already done it, See these haters thought I was playin stayin away from my face with all the Just remember who you tauntin when you tossin those gautlets I’m Dan Smith and the west is gettin roudy like monstas