ShittyBoyz! F-F-Fit wet as hell, I drip water like Poseidon Punchin' Doordash, I got Ruth Chris arrivin' Feelin' too blessed, I made P in Verizon Just touched down, bitch, I'm feelin' like a Heisman (Touchdown) Baby check the rating stats, been maxed out Dee a bulldozer, he just cleared Saks out (Grr) Ric Flair cookie, this'll make you tap out Slam dunk like Stackhouse, I just blew her back out When I was down, I had a piece for a puzzle The way I punch shit, you would think I like to tussle Strong with the hands, bro blowing off your muscle Look me in my eyes, all you see is the hustle Good approval, so I signed Shittyboyz (Shittyboyz) Liftin' checks on niggas, whole life I've been unemployed Had it hard once, but now the juggs feel the boy Brodie punchin' up for some belts like with fuck with Floyd Baby K will fling his ass to the Ozone Bro slip for the ice, call him Frozone Pops set them up they shit, life goes on You declined in six stores, dude go home Bought some new jacks to the city, feel like Nino Brown Ten bands in two days, this the shit I dreamed about Runnin' up a check, I'm getting sweaty, bitch I need a towel Ju put your ass in a suit, like you readin' vowels Ain't no I in team but there's an I in I'm the goat Shots on the gram, I'ma take you as a joke (You a ham) Bitch on my dick, is you gon' put it down your throat If she throw me in the cold, I'm throwin' Moncler on the coat When its beef, I can't find niggas like they Waldo Dick on the mag and it kick like Ronaldo Same niggas hating be the same ones I ball on ShittyBoyz the gang on me, niggas I can fall on Prolific score, cause I'm really out here winnin' Granny pray in church, cause I'm really out here sinnin' Heavyweight bins, my shit really out here hittin' Shittyboyz lieutenant, bitch, I'm really out here shittin' That is not thrust if you still rockin rocks Shooter got range, I'ma call him Rocket Watts Cuff who? bitch I'm spinnin' like a bottle top Saucy ass fit, a lot of drip, and a lot of drop Ask what I am, I say ten times ten (A hundred) Tell me, have you ever made ten off a bin? (Hell nah) Pray God forgive me, made ten off my sins Picked up the cards, now its win after win Call me sensei, I could put you in a dojo I ain't in the ring, but I punch like I'm Koto Any smoke, bro fold they tops like a polo Ain't no runnin' from it cause he shootin' from the logo ShittyBoyz up, ya'll niggas down and out (Bitch we up) Hoes ain't loyal, hurt my soul findin' out (Fuck that bitch) Sick that I'm winnin', niggas wanna fight me now (You a ham) Punched a lil' piece, that boy think he Tyson now (Fuckin' dummy)