The Lunch Crew Company, I´m part of that
Please don´t ever use that, because that´s embarrassing for me
The Lunch Crew Company
(J, this shit too crazy)

Y´ello

Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh)
Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you doin´? (Y´ello)
Bitch, we got your location, where you movin´? (Home)
If she ain´t fuckin´, put her on the block list (Uh)
You don´t fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don´t like good bitches, they just not it (Oh no)
I only fuck with whores, I´m toxic (Y´ello)

Wait a second, damn, Daniel, where´d you find this?
A stand-up guy, I don´t throw rocks and hide fists

She wanna lick my ass, I don´t mind it
You need antibiotics, Dove soap can´t hide fish
I hit the bitch with twenty dollars, she can´t squirt or cream
She unappreciative ´bout the twenty, that´s a smoker´s dream
I only fuck with hoes, if you ain´t that, you just another fling
Is you dumb? I´m never pickin´ Kash Doll over Percules
If I sign a record deal, it´s gon´ be OVO
I´m eatin´ Ruth Chris, four years ago, it was four for fours
I made my name in Houston, no cap, I feel like Tony Snow
Turned down ten labels, I own my shit, I´m the fuckin´ G.O.A.T.
Baah, oh, that´s a sheep

Honey pack dick, wake her up and put her back to sleep
I wanna lose weight, but my brain keep tellin´ me to eat
I make my bitch and kids leave the house so I can beat my meat (Y´ello)

Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh)
Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you doin´? (Y´ello)
Bitch, we got your location, where you movin´? (Home)
If she ain´t fuckin´, put her on the block list (Uh)
You don´t fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don´t like good bitches, they just not it (Oh no)

I only fuck with whores, I´m toxic (Y´ello)

Let me tell you ´bout this one lil´ freak a nigga had
Bagged her at the club, now we skatin´ in a Jag´
Now we at the pad, I´m ´bout to beat her from the back
I must´ve glanced down at her crack, she had shit up in her ass
Can´t cap, man, I flipped the fuck out, bitch, get off my bed
You live a trife life, on God, don´t even want the head
She actin´ fake drunk, oh word? That´s how you gon´ play it?
You ain´t baby wipin´ shit, call your Uber, I´ma call the feds
Just in case they try to kill me, baby, C-O-D

Honey pack stopped workin´, now I´m back to poppin´ E´s on E´s
I´m Andre Romelle Young, these other niggas D-O-C
If Jada cheat on Will, dawg, I know my bitch´ll cheat on me
Houston love me as they own, but I´ma die a Piston
My mama said, "Fuck rap, son, go be a dietician"
Future fuck my bitch, she gotta die, I ain´t Scottie Pippen
Make salat with fifty Muslims, Inshallah, but I´ma die a Christian (Y´ello)

Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh)
Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you doin´? (Y´ello)
Bitch, we got your location, where you movin´? (Home)

If she ain´t fuckin´, put her on the block list (Uh)
You don´t fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don´t like good bitches, they just not it (Oh no)
I only fuck with whores, I´m toxic (Y´ello)