You can catch me chillin' with the polar bears Bogus, fucking jokes on us sucka punch Dat D.A.R.E sweatshirt wearing mothafucka $crim Scarier Ric Flair, been there done jack Sack full of cash Backpack of hash Grab that stash and dash There ain't never a clash Rip a flash Swallow ya soul through a flask Grab that mask and never look back Black plague sick Oh wait I meant to say slick Pissin' on his missin' Mrs (yeah, uh) Dippin' the tip in the grip And sipin' glory, tippin' maury It's a fuckin' secret story Kinda boring, yeah (Uh) stormin' in the southeast Shit it's really pourin' But I'm snorin' Hit the alarm clock While my stocks in farm blocks Gets hot, like a pot On the fuckin' stove oven top Hell, I like you You can come over to my house and fuck my sister You little scumbag! I've got your name! I've got your ass! Work! Ridin' solo, through Kyoto With four hoes, I'm a no-show For more shows, wanna tango Drinkin' Faygo, maybe mango Got a tan ho, couple tan bros Make a fan go, to the van ho Fuck her mouth till the tears start pourin' out I'm just chillin' eating pizza in a foreign house Quiet as a mouse, plottin' on a spouse Whats this all about? I don't even know Only thing I know is that I'm throwed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Sippin' and spillin' Villians is chillin' Eatin' on children It's Scrimmy the villain Got penicillin Munchin on Chili's Pop a few wheelies Pop a few pillies Bite a few titties With my homeboy Timmy Grippin' on semis (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) This is my rifle! this is my gun! This is for fighting! This is for fun!