[bbno$]
No one does it better, I´ll admit it
Cocky under pressure, I´ll admit it
Oops, I changed the weather, I´ll admit it
Baby, aggro, rollin´ up the payroll (Whatcha do?)

Really ´bout my gouda a lot, a lot (What?)
Big buck hunt, go shot for shot
If you wanna scrap, pull up, pull up
Baby, aggro, rollin´ up the payroll

[TrippyThaKid]
Tummy kinda hurtin´, ´bout to kill it like a murder
Dippin´ while I´m sippin´, I´m wishin´ I´m Timmy Turner
Turn up, bumpin´ Big Trippy and bbnobucks
So tough, team always eatin´, you gettin´ no lunch
Hold up, lookin´ at the skyline
Feelin´ hella down, but like, I´m fine
Pussy motherfucker, got nine lives
Phone lookin´ grown on, nine, nine
´Bout to be battlin´, war always been happenin´

Motherfuckers talkin´ but they never did nothin´ before
Trippy been goin´ on tour
Drunk as a fish on the floor
Higher than medical gas, takin´ me straight to the morgue
I´m a dead man walkin´
Gettin´ too drunk, puttin´ holes in the apartment
Homie so pissed at the kid, but I´m sorry
Uh, I´ll admit it, I´ll admit it, I´ll admit it, I´m gone

[bbno$]
No one does it better, I´ll admit it
Cocky under pressure, I´ll admit it
Oops, I changed the weather, I´ll admit it
Baby, aggro, rollin´ up the payroll (Whatcha do?)
Really ´bout my gouda a lot, a lot (What?)

Big buck hunt, go shot for shot
If you wanna scrap, pull up, pull up
Baby, aggro, rollin´ up the payroll