Andrew Spencer: Yo I, see those bitches outside/and they look in my eyes/and they fuckin' melt inside, they might cream a little bit/and they fuckin' say that I want it/"let me fuckin' sit on your face and I want you to lick it/I want you so bad, why don't you do me?"/They say "Get over here right now and screw me!"/and I'm over there
Reuben Walton: (laughs in the background)
AS: and I say "Bitch, wait 'till next time, you'll get my fuckin' dick!"/Inside you and you fuckin' love it/I'm gonna take my dick and I'm gonna shove it/Make you fuckin' scream better than you ever have/I'm gonna take your ass, and then I'm gonna grab it/with both hands fuckin' throw you on the mattress/fuckin' make you moan, yeah that's right you're my bitch/fuckin' I don't really give a shit/I'll fuckin' make you scream then you go home, fuckin' can't walk straight/your parents are asking you what you did last night/and then you're like "Oh, nothin', but I got in a fight./That's why I have these bruises, these bite marks all over me"/But little do they know, that it was just me/fuckin' leavin' that shit on your neck last night/fuckin' had so much of a good time/gonna fuckin' do that every night/ I'm gonna fuckin' bite you/call me a vampire, I don't fuckin' care/call me Dracula, 'cause I'll be over there/bitin' on your neck…
RW: Damn!
AS: And bitin' on your tits/
RW: Damn!
AS: Bitch, you ain't even ready for this/'Cause I'm gonna flip you upside-down/
RW: Ayy!
AS: and then I'm gonna make you flip around/you're gonna fuckin' love this/get ready, bitch, 'cause you're not gonna forget me/
RW: Yeen really got it like me, yeen really swole like me/rollin' up on them muthafuckin' 24's on me/lookin' at my toes on me, damn, yeen know on me/I'm lookin' fuckin' sippin' on the fuckin' blunt, homie/damn, 'cause I make it liquid, put it in a blender, made it sip/made it shit, and you even 'round my fuckin' dick/you can do great (unintelligible)/you can hit it like a pistol, straight from the back, you can sit there in the gunshots, sippin' lean sippin' green/damn, 'cause you made it mad fuckin' sippin' green/damn you made mad dough, now you wanna spend it/you wanna buy a muthafuckin' Smith & fuckin' Wesson/damn, you wanna shoot that nigga in the face/make it mad swole, make it fuckin' fair chay/damn, Andrew's writin' muthafuckin' stats on Face, book/but I don't wanna do product placement and, I'm, sittin' there in the line/sippin' on the green, sippin' on the mean, what you mean?/I made a blender 'cause I gotta do the liquid absinthe shit, muthafucka, I'm straight from Europe with it/bitch, with the drivin' on the other side of the road, nigga/got them hoes rolled, and you know I stole fo'/and I look like I roll, man these bitches ain't know/'cause I sip on that real shit, yeen really know, shawty/damn, lookin' like I'm really star shit/and I got my fuckin' girl on the bar, bitch/and I’m sittin’ in the bar, real quick, real thick, real wick, real lookin’ like a candle wick/‘cause I’m made of paper, nigga, damn, I’m made of pulp/Lookin’ like a pulp that I shoot you with the fuckin’ bloody pulp/damn, but I don’t shoot you with the pulp/‘cause you’re already gonna turn into/outcome can’t tont turn into the muthafuckin’ income, nigga please two hundred six figgas, damn/two hundred six figga niggas with their Free Bird tees on/breath on, you wanna dream on/come on and I’ma tell ya how these bitches lean on, yo/
AS: He’s tellin’ you they fuckin’ lean on?/They fuckin’ JUMP on!/They fuckin’, want that shit, they wanna GET IT on!/They fuckin’, take the opportunity as soon as it fuckin’ ceases/I’m gonna take that girl, and then I’m gonna start teasin’/put my cock in, then take it out/bitch what are you gonna do about it?/you never had that done to you, ‘cause every college boy, that ever fucked you/was just like every other one/he’s a little fuckin’ hormone fuckin’ teenager/he fuckin’ wants that, he’s not gonna deny it/he’s gonna, take that condom off, and he’s gonna put on his dick/he’s gonna fuckin’ want you, but guess what? You never met me, bitch/so fuckin’ get used to it, because you’re never gonna fuckin’ understand, what, a fuckin’ mind like me thinks/‘cause you’re gonna want it, fuckin’ everyday/you don’t know me, and you don’t fuckin’ know my way/of how I’ll work with you, and how I’ll make you fuckin’ scream/put my dick in you but it was on your teeth/I fuckin’ pull it out, and you’re fuckin’ wicked pissed/I’m gonna be like, “Bitch, what are you gonna do about it?/I fuckin’ did it to you twice!”/Now what are you gonna do about that?/Bitch, why don’t you do the fuckin’ math?/It’s me plus you, plus this fuckin’ bed/minus our clothes, we’re gettin’—I’m gettin’ fuckin’ head/and you fuckin’ love it, but your gag reflexes, are somethin’ else, ‘cause you’re throwin’ up everywhere/should I get the (blank), get your fuckin’ hair/fuckin’ pull it back so you don’t throw up everywhere?/
RW: Damn!
AS: Bitch, I know, you don’t fuckin’ care/‘cause your fuckin’ shitfaced and I don’t really give a fuck/why don’t you hop in, inside the bed of my truck?/and I’m gonna fuckin’ dump you inside the woods/after I roofed you and, did my goo with you/I fuckin’ screwed you and then I fuckin’ killed you/stabbed you in the chest and I don’t give a fuck/I don’t think twice about it, I really don’t care/I’ll fuckin’ roofie you, and then I’ll shave off all your hair/You didn’t expect that, did you? ‘Cause I’m fucked up/bitch, get ready for the back of my truck/you’re fuckin’ in there, your hands are duct-taped behind you/You don’t know what is goin’ on ‘cause I blindfolded you/and you’re fuckin’ freakin’ out/This is only the beginning, I’m cuttin’ all your teeth out!/with a fuckin’ hammer, and now that’s fucked up/get ready for what’s next, bitch, ‘cause it’s about to go, twice as insane/these cuts are fuckin’ killin’ my brain/just like these cuts, all over your body/that I’m leavin’ with a rusty razor blade, I’m feelin’ kinda naughty/So I’m gonna stick my dick, in your flesh wound/yeah right, bitch
RW: (laughs)
AS: I don’t give a fuck/I’m gonna fuckin’…
RW: (inhales)
AS: pour vinegar in it/and after that, I’ll put salt in it, then stick my dick in it/that’s how fucked up I am/but you still come runnin’ back to me like I’m your man/
RW: (laughs)
AS: and you fuckin’ love it, listen what’s next, ‘cause this is what Reuben’s gonna do to you/
RW: I ain’t gonna do shit to you/gonna do the shit, gonna do the piss/I’m gonna got to move, got a muthafucka ‘cause I got so many pits in my armpit/take it verse one muthafuckin’ parm bitch/eatin’ on the fuckin’ parmesan, bitch, damn/ain’t nobody really know, shawty what you know/damn, got them bitches steady hatin’ on me/and, I’m sittin’ on the fuckin’ manic chronic/damn, I’m sippin’ on the shit that’s gonna make me not wanna remember shit when I’m fuckin’ 30 years old, won’t it/and I’m sittin’ there sippin’ on the fuckin’ Patron/damn, all I talk about is one-sided/one fry which you buy from McDonald’s/one haligh bitch, one cry, one Thai/damn, I’m tyin’ all this shit up/tyin’ it in the back when you wake up/in the woods after Andrew drops you in the woods, nigga please, it’ll be like The Blair Witch Project all over again/nigga please, yeen really got it like me, 1999 all over again/post-2000 I’m at war with the pen/I’m straight out the pen with the fuckin’ dran Ed/lookin’ like Gen Ed shit but I’m not born in 1965/I’m straight livin’ in the ’91/just a little thirty-three, three years later/it’s thereabouts, but I’m not trying to hate her/not trying to do the math, not trying to be Jennifer Gonzoolez Gonzalez/I don’t know the bitch that’s name/But I do really know it’s not her problem I got a learning disability bitch/I got mad shit, don’t even know what 2+2 is/just kiddin’ I know, it’s not really the shit to blow/downtown for the coke/straight for the coke, not for the ‘dro/just kidding, uppers not downers, not bitches hatin’ my crowners/I’m sittin’ you wanna crown me, go fuckin’ down in the brownies/you wanna brown like a brown hoe, damn/and I’m usin’ the right shit with the Pam Ann/Erik’s in the cut, please pass that/but there ain’t no weed, I’m talkin’ about the last half/‘cause I know you got a big half end break/and that ain’t a fuckin’ euphemism, mane/I’m just sittin’ here lookin’ real swole, yo/errbody’s talkin’, yo/and it’s probably gonna be on the track, yo/‘cause they got the ‘dro, with the fuckin’ haters/and I got the flow, and I’m sippin’ on the bangers/‘cause you know I sip gasoline, sip at the gas station with the preen/and he’s talkin’ shit, but he ain’t really mean/all my side effects, damn, mad people, yo/Sean just entered the cut, errbody ‘bout to blow