[Verse 1: Louis Strongarm]

Stop waitin on me you need to go on n get it
Bout ta call it quits on this first verse business
You gotta problem with beginning
Can't get it up dont start can't finish
Youre goose is cooked i race in the kitchen
Irates salt to taste n quit bitchin
First place no need for lane switching
Forget golden state man I'm winnin'
Fall in line behind first loser
In back of that beggars can't be choosers
Strongarm bruiser no clit all cock
Flint locked dropped off wig split rinsed off
Independent eye on mine so i never get it
Fucked from behind dog it can come at any minute
If you ain't quick vigilant and ready to defend it
Theyll leave you stripped hung out to dry drippin'

[Hook 1: B-Smooth, Louis Strongam, Above Average]
If you're pulling me over for no reason at all, pig, yous a bitch
You'll give me head but you won't lick my balls, girl, yous a bitch
You say you like my raps but never go to a show, punk, yous a bitch
You play hard to get but i know you're a ho, slut, yous a bitch

[Verse 2: B-Smooth]

[Hook 2: Above Average, B-Smooth, Louis Strongarm]
You say you're the best rapper in the world, nah, yous a bitch
Heard you're having a baby so you're leaving your girl, man, yous a bitch
Talkin' 'bout look at me im the shit, nah, yous a bitch
Thinking every single honey dips on your dick, trick, yous a bitch

[Verse 3: Above Average]
Strongarm kicked it off
And ya’ll dropped ya jaws
All the bitches known that we’re hotter than a molotov
See our flow is squeeky and clean, your meter kinda not
We’re sweeter than krispy kremes, ya’ll too focused on the guap

Listen, you made one jam like what? 20 years ago?
And now you lip synchin shit stinkin up here we go
There’s new blood in town, cuz we be buzzin now
Y’all sayin the same ol’ shit, constantly dumbin down

Can’t even rock a show without vocal track
Playin in the back, slap on a bangin beat, and that’s a wrap
You’re claimin hip-hop all but every thing I hear is trap
Highlightin your vocals instead of smashin em that’s a fact

Just gimmie a time and place
I’ll spit any rhyme with grace
Please gimmie a reason to make you look stupid I’ll do it no time to waste
You’re a nuisance, an itch I can’t scratch
So the moral of this verse? Yousa bitch and that’s that!

[Hook 3: Louis Strongarm, Above Average, B-Smooth]
Talk a big game but don't back it up, fool, yous a bitch
Try ta cuddle up before i bust a nut, girl, yous a bitch
I'm too drunk and you won't give me a ride, bitch, yous a bitch
You walk in the room and you're killin my vibe, ya, yous a bitch