I´m Trice Medical
Piss on my bizonal, spittin´ that clinical
I´m in the delivery room, pockets pregnant, bitch tryna clip the umbilical
I ain´t simple or typical, gen´, or general

Nigga, I´m nuts, no genitals
I fell in love with them chemicals
I bust a few nuts and she swim in ´em
These niggas act tough and they feminine
Play no games, nigga, not even scrimmagin´
These niggas can´t see me, no imagery
My pockets so fat, they hemorrhagin´
Damn, that´s an injury, I gotta keep the same energy
My soda pink with that remedy
I can´t rest in peace ´cause they diggin´ this shit
Big Tune, I lick shots, them niggas lick wounds
Shoot up everything but the kids room, I walk out the bank like the Men´s Room
I got paper like I´m a tribune
I fly a bitch out like a witch broom
I run in her mouth like some gym shoes

Cum all over her face, now, her skin smooth

Ho-ass nigga, camel toe-ass nigga
Pantyhose-ass nigga
Candy store-ass nigga
Sweet and sourdough-ass nigga
Don´t know how it go-ass nigga
I´m a giant, I´ma come, and thump, fee-fi, and fo that nigga
Wait, I´m a baboon, I´m a tycoon
Bitch, it´s like Tune, elephant in the room
I´m the shit, the perfume, I´m the salt in the wound
And, I walk on the moon, it´s like carpet to Tune
I thought you was a goon, well take off the costume
You soft as balloons, I play golf with balloons
Yeah, I make your heart, "Boom-boom-boom"

Yeah, I break her heart like the rules, yeah

Wait, I´m livin´ the dream, livin´ the dream
Sippin´ the lean
Give me a beam
Feelin´ surreal
I´m here with the queen
She here for a ring, I´m killin´ her dreams
I´m killin´ the scene
A nigga a king, they kissin´ the ring
Yea, bling and the bling
Drippin´ red bean, I´m with the regime
We finna rage against the machine

I´m Trice Medical
Piss on my bizonal, spittin´ that clinical
I´m in the delivery room, pockets pregnant, bitch tryna clip the umbilical

I ain´t simple or typical, gen´, or general
Nigga, I´m nuts, no genitals
I fell in love with them chemicals
I bust a few nuts and she swim in ´em
These niggas act tough and they feminine
Play no games, nigga, not even scrimmagin´
These niggas can´t see me, no imagery
My pockets so fat, they hemorrhagin´
Damn, that´s an injury, I gotta keep the same energy
My soda pink with that remedy
I can´t rest in peace ´cause they diggin´ this shit
Big Tune, I lick shots, them niggas lick wounds
Shoot up everything but the kids room, I walk out the bank like the Men´s Room
I got paper like I´m a tribune
I fly a bitch out like a witch broom

I run in her mouth like some gym shoes
Cum all over her face, now, her skin smooth