[Slug Christ:]

Yeah

Slugger

Check my sauce bitch

Know I look like Kim K

Slugger



Check my sauce I'm going

'Cause I feel so good today (yo bitch)

Yo bitch want a private show

She want the serenade (okay now)

Grew up 'round Atlanta now I stay out in L.A. (what)

The metaphysics of this trip is stupid fruity

I secure the bag

And then I step out on the porch

Walk it to the jungle and I walk it out north

I can sense a disturbance inside the fucking force (bitch)

What you wanna know cause I got burdens [?] bitch



[Father:]

Juked on this hoe and broke her knees

Her ankles bent like plastic

Sum'n 'bout when I'm off that juice

My dude, my juke majestic

Treat these thots like trading cards

Can't have my holographics

Farm-to-table my girls love the park

I keep 'em grass-fed

Picnic, we kick this shit, her ass swing like pop shove-it

Get my dick licked, she with the shits

Shorty just love cock-sucking

She just love me when I'm off the shits

I'm sober this bitch irk me

All my diamonds white like Fergie

These bitches is just not worthy



[Slug Christ:]

I get the broccoli, break it all up

I cannot take it, enough is enough

I put the bags in the back of a truck

I take the bag and I chop it all up

Chop it all up

Putting the bags in the back of a truck

Chumbawamba on a bitch

Eat a taco then I dip

Bitch go raise yo kids, ay

And bitch go get some money, ay

Don't spend it on yourself, ay

And quit tryna talk to me, yuh

Flex on economy

Fuck the economy

I need lobotomy

Or a bottle in front of me



[Father:]

Scary nigga, I'm a spooky black

You should probably alert your neighborhood watch

Every time a nigga move on the block

Crackers pull up with that burning cross

I'm cold like Minnesota, Henn' & Cola

Look at this Mont Blanc watch

Naw, nigga, this drip don't stop

Father Swift boy I might go pop

Yeah I think I'm Kenan think I'm All That

Bitch wanted me to hold the door

I did that hoe just like a doormat

Pulled my dick out her vagina

And I came all on her thorax

Every time I step outside

I think I change the fuckin' forecast



[Slug Christ:]

Yeah

Run it up run it up

Remember when we kicked the door in?

You was looking for me all through the morning

Damn the rain is pouring

Damn the rain is pouring