[Chours 1: Stunt Taylor]
Aye G, they want the juice like me (juice like, me)
These n***as don't make no hooks like me (hooks like, me)
And she wanna kick it but not for free (not for, free)
FN .30 special it hang with me (grraah)

[Verse: Stunt Taylor]
Last n***a who tried to play with me
He was left homicided on a plain white tee
And if you want this fire then play with me
Step back shawty, I'll leave your brain on the streets
And I'll drop your sign if yo' play with me
And I'll slide through yo' hood if you play with me
I love stay fly with these racks on me
I ain't chashing no hoes baby
I ain't even sweatin' no hoes baby
Swing I'ma break yo' nose baby
Tell 'em I've never been no hoe baby
Hoes they be stuck up and that's fucked up
We just wanna fuck anyway and that's merched up!
Boy on that G play with me and get fucked up
If I catch yo' bitch on street I'ma buck her (I'ma snatch her)
N***as think I'm lame, how you hear that?
'Cause we ain't on the gram showboatin' showin' big racks?
Real n***as already know we don't do that
But you can ask yo' bitch where I took her when I hit that
And you can ask yo' bitch how it felt when I did that
You can ask yo' sister how it felt when I smacked that, GANG!
(gang, gang, gang)
[Chours 2: Stunt Taylor]
Aye G, they want the juice like me (Aye G, they want the juice like me)
These n***as don't make no hooks like me (These n***as don't make no hooks)
And she wanna kick it but not for free (and she wanna kick it boa)
FN .30 special it hang with me (meee)
Please don't think it's sweet when you bang with me (bang with me)
Every I go keep that flame with me (meee)
I stay fly just go ask Shacky (go ask Shacky)
Aye G, they want the juice like me (that juice like me)


[Verse: Vic Mensa]
Aye fire, got that G-17 on the seat (grah, grah, grah)
Getting top from The A to Lolla' in a plain white tee
I'm a Fashion Week killah out in NYC
First class but I still got that Coach on me (fly shit)
20-thousands dollars to sit in a front row seat (real shit)
2-5 if they catch me with my pole on me (won't catch me lackin')
Damned if I do, If don't baby (I can't go!)
Better in a cell than a hole baby
Nah, I'll punch a n***as in his noes baby (boom, boom, boom!)
I ain't fought a n***a since I've been swole baby (don't want that smoke)
Icon in my city (Young!), love to hear that!
In Tommy Truck I feel like DMX, now where the hood at?
Had 30 thousands people out in Inglewood, I did that!
Got BDs, GDs, I'm still stackin' up the finesse, GANG!

[Chours 2: Stunt Taylor]
Aye G, they want the juice like me (Aye G, they want the juice like me)
These n***as don't make no hooks like me (These n***as don't make no hooks)
And she wanna kick it but not for free (and she wanna kick it boa)
FN .30 special it hang with me (meee)
Please don't think it's sweet when you bang with me (bang with me)
Every I go keep that flame with me (meee)
I stay fly just go ask Shacky (go ask Shacky)
Aye G, they want the juice like me (that juice like me)