[Verse 1]
I'm sick of the rah-rah-rah
I'm not finna slide if your block hot
Big rock band, he's a shooter
Heard him talkin' about the hacks, no computer (Yeah)
Eat a drumstick (Yeah)
Top dawg, but my bitch still eat Top Ramen (Yeah)
Met my mom
My mom said she a top woman (Yeah)
I got fame and she help me keep my conscious (Yeah)
I don't sneak around, if I do, I have fun (Huh)
If they cancel me, then I retire, get the drum (Yeah)
If they cancel me, then I might have to pop the trunk (Yeah)
If they cancel me, I black on black my Air Force Ones (Yeah, let's go)
[Chorus]
Tired of rah-rah-rah
Serve a look, bitch face like raw, raw, raw
Say he quit the double cup, that's raw, raw, raw
Hit your ho, I'm finna nut, say bye, bye, bye
[Verse 2]
Leave a nigga stranded
I'm a f*ck nigga (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a f*ckin' bandit (Yeah)
On my momma Janice (Okay)
Eatin' Church's Chicken (Chicken)
All I eat is chicken (Yeah)
Beat the box like (Let's go)
Beat the box like (Let's go)
Whole Foods on my neck, f*ckin' up
Pink clothes to my neck, f*ckin' up
My bitch messy, my neck f*ckin' up
I get bands, you pay respect, f*ckin' up
Check, check, check, check, check please
Check one, two, get your bitch off me
Your bitch on TV if my sex tape leak
Your bitch on DVD, she won an ESPY
[Chorus]
Tired of raw, raw, raw
Serve a look, bitch phrase like raw, raw, raw
Say he quit the double cut, that's raw, raw, raw
Hit your ho, I'm finna nut, say bye, bye, bye