Mhm, 42 blocks Aztro in the cut I'ma teach you how to rock Aye She be givin' top with no teeth, call her tooth fairy And I'm strapped up with a Glock, but ion got concealed carry I ain't playing cat & mouse, fuck I look like, Tom & Jerry? This my homegirl's Pro Model's, ain't no dang Sperry's I be getting to the cheese, you can call me baby dairy I'ma give my watch to my lil' dog and switch out for canary I got lots of bars to spit, but ion need no dictionary Only goin' one direction with these styles, call me Harry Hurricane Dorian Wilton Manors, Ryan Miller [?] and I ain't never dropping fillers Mama told me I should be an actor, feel like Ben Stiller I remember they would doubt me now they trying to reconsider All of them boys fake, like cartoon, King of the Hill Florida water dripping, but I'm not from Zephyrhills I'm trying to hit Dior store I'm tired of Goodwill All you crackers trying way too dang hard, it's overkill Ay, switched up on me and they hit me back but I don't reunite People tryna argue with me, dawg, yeah, they love to fight Just accept it if you wrong, cracker, stop trying to be right Hell yeah, I'm a feminist, I stand for women's rights And if she's with me, then she's a queen, cracker, damn right How you call me Captain Save-A-Hoe but you live a cuffed life? Ion even know what simping is but that is not nice I think you should worry about yourself and your unhappy wife She be givin' top with no teeth, call her tooth fairy And I'm strapped up with a Glock, but ion got concealed carry I ain't playing cat & mouse, fuck I look like, Tom & Jerry? This my homegirl's Pro Model's, ain't no dang Sperry's I be getting to the cheese, you can call me baby dairy I'ma get my watch to my lil' dog and switch off for canary I got lots of bars to spit, but ion need no dictionary Only goin' one direction with these styles, call me Harry Rocking like a bandit, purple, got it in my gurdle Looking at me crazy, cracker, you look like a fucking gerbil I don't skate no rails, cracker, sacking tryna stay fertile Peep that blue and red, I had to shake a cracker on Commercial You ain't e'en making moves, then don't talk to me, I'm nonverbal All you crackers ass at making music, y'all might need rehearsals He want smoke but he ain't check the temp, just let him know it's thermal Bulldozer, I be running through shit, so fuck a hurdle Everybody tryna hate, suck the vein off my dick I had to lay low for a lil' peace but now I'm back and shit Police ask me questions, call me Ryan Sheckler, tell a fib Just in case they look for my utensils 'fore I really dip Ay, he a big dawg, barking but don't wanna bite I'll burn a cracker ass like hibachi rice Ay, BLP Vlox, jit they dead to lice Fuck around with my dawg, walk the plank, now you a sacrifice Cracker is a baser, clout chaser, hit the couch with one Acting like a toddler, situation, I can't vouch for none How the fuck you saying that's your girl but she call me hun' Talkin' bout they mullets and mohawks, them cracker buns Hippopotamus, my brand new llama hotter than the Sun I'm a Jew, I'm tryna be exotic but a different one Oompa Loompa status that's a rachet little dirty pump Deep sea outing, fuck my O-Glock, a salty gun She be givin' top with no teeth, call her tooth fairy And I'm strapped up with a Glock, but ion got concealed carry I ain't playing cat & mouse, fuck I look like, Tom & Jerry? This my homegirl's Pro Model's, ain't no dang Sperry's I be getting to the cheese, you can call me baby dairy I'ma get my watch to my lil' dog and switch off for canary I got lots of bars to spit, but ion need no dictionary Only goin' one direction with these styles, call me Harry I'm getting to the cookies Choppa got barnacles, cookies Cracker getting to the cookies Choppa got barnacles on it I'm getting cookies Not a rookie Nah, I'm not a fucking rookie