[Nef The Pharaoh]
Ah, wah
Mmh, ah
Ah, wah
DTB on the beat, that´s bro

[Nef The Pharaoh]
And I still ain´t never heard of what you claimin´, nigga
Lil´ richer, but I´m still gon´ be the same nigga
Neffy always with a heifer like I´m Rocko
I´ma drop four and knock the shell off your taco

[Slimmy B]
Whole body inked up like a vato
Give a fuck about a bitch ´cause we pop hoes
Every day I´m in these streets like a pothole
All sticks, I can´t tell you what the stock hold

[Nef The Pharaoh]
Your baby mama suckin´ dick ´til she snot-nosed
My dogs barking, I´m rocking Givenchy slip-ons
I´m the type to squeeze a Glock ´til the clip gone

And you the type to go on dates and take the bitch home

[Slimmy B]
I´m the type to bring some nigga mom home
Get smacked if your ass acting macho
5´7", leave a tall nigga 5´4"
In the field choppin´ shit like a lawnmower

[Nef The Pharaoh]
Ever since I got that check, I got a lot of bling
Blue cheese, I think I´m Buffalo Wild Wings
Dirty boy, all this damn mud got me drowning
How you your brother´s keeper but you need no rounding
It´s fifty on the Glock, I let that bitch do announcement
Me and Lul G out the P, sippin´ ounces

Money counter, I don´t need no fuckin´ accountant
Niggas swear they ballin´ like they Baby, bitch, I doubt it

[Slimmy B]
Fifty bands, all hundreds, I be counting
On my neck, diamonds wetter than a fountain
I be deep in your bitch, pussy drowning
While you at the house with the kids, frowning
In the trap with them packs, ain´t no lounging
Might not never got to college, but my child is
Real rap, I´ll never do a challenge
And your nigga the definition of what a clown is

[Nef The Pharaoh]
Baby, you should put that nigga in a circus
Chop clap like a fat bitch twerkin´
Ah, bitch, I´m good, call me Charles

I don´t lie, I don´t jaws, gonna die with no flaws
I´ma serve the kickback when the Glock click-clack
The dody in my sack awake God from a nap
If it ain´t one in the head, why you ride with the strap?
Started bettin´ on the race, I was tired of running laps

[Slimmy B]
I was tired of running laps so I´m running up a check
She was tired of throwin´ it back so I got her givin´ neck
Before the SOB chain, around my neck was a TEC
5 years old in the Vistas, I was thuggin´ in the ´jects

[Nef The Pharaoh]
I´ma puke on her face and send her back to her ex
Niggas bitin´ on they nails, they ain´t scratch nothin´ yet
Gang hop off the plane and head straight to the traphouse
Bow Wow challenge, he don´t live what he rap ´bout

[Slimmy B]
Damn near five bands plus when I cash out
Got a fat white bitch, she a cash cow
Big gun, fuck around and whip Shaq out
Cavy on the side of kings hittin´ the pow-pow

[Nef The Pharaoh]
Pull up, draw down, nigga, pow-pow

Get on the stage, rock out, and dive in the crowd
It feel good ´cause the world know my name now
If I go down, I´m allergic, that mean I´m breaking out