Lyrics: I had to get a lock key for my cock see cuz all these baby baddies wanna drink tha shi like a bocky. smashing bitches like king Kong she want my big ding dong I move back and forth on her like ping pong.Tha shit kinda rocky no Lee still beat on a baddy rotate in bed and I'm sucking her buddy, we fucking with rock, yeah, we fucking to rock, head and banging like some fucking metal heads, she on her period, seeing red, take these meds to cool me to. I'm too cool, my wrist froze, I'm incredible like frozone, my queen sing thats frozen, no Elsa but I let that shit go, low blow, then I blow ya hoe for the price of a toe, I got so much cash, all this dough, u think I'm baking a cake, matter fact I'm cooking her cake, Ironic, cuz she eating my dick, no bake, drown in her pussy like it's a fucking lake, then I take what I can from the fake fuck and give her a knuck for a buck she talk too much so I introduce mister choppa, he get to singing like he ABBA, make her the dancing queen. I'm gonna blow up like a balloon, first lemme blow her - badaboom, going ape shit no baboon, little sluts just a bafoon to me, get kicked out so much I should have a ballon d'or, all cuz I made his runt bird bow at the door, we banged at the door, I wish bro didn't have to see that, I've got his brain rocking like a see saw, see my saw, I chop u like wood, and leave ur body in the mud, don't test me or I'll make u rest IP, im less type-ee more find her real addy, make u cum for the real daddy. Rata-tata-touille, the little mice do it like tango, I just popped him on his block, no I'm not talking tango, watch my glock get to singing, the lyricism is applaudable lango, ring around the roses and hang them in the meadows, if u don't get the metaphor ur not ready for my metamorphism, like a flower, I'm picking them off like petals I've gotta be wise with my words, the slightest slip and feds are on me, so if ur questioning why he's rapping bout some flowers, come and try me u soft fucking tulip Put it simple I'll fuck u up, first class, Jack'll do ya lip in do a leap of faith off the fucking cliff, I brushed his body under the rug after I shanked him everywhere, I done him kinda like a barbie, Dua Lipa. u can take ur tulip, flip it round, I put the bullseye where u stand, and crash my helicopter blades across ur neck, the blades are like me and ur girl, deep in ur throat.