fifteen bans in five transit vans no girl gon want your mans drop that bitch like tokay fuck dat bitch all night gon suck my sick all day I don't got no time for no fucking rave only got time to chase that p drop dat b chase that p look at me count to three den turn around get the fuck out my sight get da fuck out my face for I murder u say you heard of me I ain't hurda you never gunna listen to one of your tunes Ima make you drop some moves snap your bones smash your face in make you look like a disgrace son wait... mans already forgot you was one! Wilkin it up in the kitchen gunna drip it