(Domo Genesis) It's the 5-9 taper fade, Laker game High time save a page, they already know the Doms in this bitch I mean it's real sh*t place Money still the motive and I'm clocking it like Flava (Hodgy Beats) Let me take my off. Five, four, three, two, one bitch. bout to barf logs, I be spitting fire campin makin s'mores My flow be trampling you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door. I'm and, if, but and or. (Domo) Bitch what the fuck is you talking bout if you gettin no money huh? Broke n*ggas is talking I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh. We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck. Fast lifestyle, slow me down, cup. (Hodgy) Old school visions, ambidextrous I switch hands five o' clock, when your bitch by six. She will be quicksand better the next n*gga, this man Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing your whole Bitch. (Domo) My hat says high that's exactly how I feel bitch, All I need is green grass and on my real bitch, Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma it real quick Hodgy drew the master and Domo hit the kill switch. (Hodgy) I'm young fellow guy peddle by reppin' Girlfriend never settles, Too busy in the meadows high. Out to dena, I'm fresh I'm out the cleaners. Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm like my fucking t-shirt. Get it? (Domo) A phantom you never a random rapper eating cannibal She refuse so I let her drink it like it's Danimals. Handsome dude she wanna be standing by camera crews I let her snooze and dream cause of them wishes tangible. (Hodgy) I'm ballin' a Benjamin, it's all about the Benjamins why people acknowledge me and I ain't even friends with them. Call a ho then stall a ho, I'm also across the rope Catch my fate, I bang grenades and beat your face til it's off throat. (Domo) Please shut the up let me put this shit to sleep. The he speak got him all ansty like his Christmas week. Silly me, with several bitches with slim physiques. And I'm tryna see lights, camera, like Mr. Cheeks. (Hodgy) fatigue, Bape boxes for the league No ghetto barrettes and down to the sleeve, for the fees If packaged be petite know how to roll up my weed Her doing the deed and she don't really need shit. (Domo) They asking Domo "Where you been?" feel they got ditched. look for the influence, I be under that bitch and It's a headlock when it come to grip You ain't met a motherfucker done in that sick. (Hodgy) I'm the best thing yet the I'm the best thing I bet mess with presets and jet around all these vets. That don't know how to let go; this game is filled a bunch of grey hair souls. Promise 90 retro, Ho. (Domo) Hey y'all get out of the way cause i'm going lay off the gas that they giving your head tank dog, Thinking that you better me will get you taked off, You gotta win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs. (Hodgy) More luxurious that a with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats, Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you know any nigga own that? I ain't stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my we be thuggin At our shows that we be bugging loving and we buzzin. (Domo) So meet me in the trap; going down. MellowHype like the jaw of Bobby Brown. (Hodgy) Cops me for a DUI prohibition We don't need you to stop and listen. Golf Bitch.