[Chorus: Joseph Chilliams]
Mm, ay, you don't gotta trim your bush
You don’t gotta Edward Scissorhands
I'm tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, fuck a middleman
You fucked my head up last time so you know I'm tryna hit again
Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin’ in the van

[Verse 1: Joseph Chilliams]
N***as pull up with that Smith and I feel like Morrissey
Please, don't be afraid to block a n***a if you're really tired ignorin' me
When people watch me eat food in public it kinda feel like a orgy
Fuck you doin', tellin' us to stop, you don't even have the authority
That n***a broke your heart?
Come and fuck wit' me, you’ll never get hurt again
I’m tryna eat your pussy after I take you out like Francis Ferdinand
Skip them other n***as like some UNO cards, and it's your turn again
Stop tryna fuck wit’ them hats off like when Bobby Shmurda dance

[Chorus: Joseph Chilliams]
You don't gotta trim your bush
You don't gotta Edward Scissorhands
I'm tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, fuck a middleman
You fucked my head up last time so you know I’m tryna hit again
Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van

[Verse 2: Saba]
Uh, n***as goofy like Mongo
Mundane, I got chains, ain't no chants though
Ooh, I put babes in the front row
Where y'all at? N***as trash just like compost
Back, okay, so raise the bar, Babe Ruth
She look right then, like a officer, I'm gon' shoot
Today we eatin' Japanese, had miso soup
She say I'm the truth, I say, "That's so true"
West Side, raise 'em, I should get that tattoo
Tony Parker, pick and roll, Euro-step, Manu
Your boyfriend a teddy bear he should be in Ted 2
Hold my girl down, Remy Ma, Papoose
Try to interview me, I ain't wanna go in-depth
But no idea of anything I said, I manifest
Work hella hard, n***a, no sleep I can't rest
That's why they fuck wit' the bro just like incest
[Chorus: Joseph Chilliams]
You don't gotta trim your bush
You don't gotta Edward Scissorhands
I'm tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, fuck a middleman
You fucked my head up last time so you know I'm tryna hit again
Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van

[Verse 3: Jean Deaux]
I'm finna appease some pressure
I'm my momma seed, do devilish things
Whenever you need refreshers
Don't owe me, your B remembers
Movin' snow it feel like three Decembers
Can't tell it all, got a decent image
Get up off your knees, why you look to the east?
Where all the hoes need a limit
Real bitch been down since zero, I think I need a minute
Send a bag, send bills, send Euros
Save it all when you trick off like a weirdo
Jump off the porch like a hero
Fuck a Suwoop n***a named Cripple
Bottom line is I don't wanna hear scribble
At these weak inc's, know I'm at the head
All my n***as come blowin' though, watch and go
Straight hit a bitch like we in the bed
In a motel, take 'em to the 'mo
Write a death wish, I got the leg bringin' deals, I ain't no selfish ho
N***as drunk and it went to their head
Then we called the n***a at the liquor store
Guess I'll never know what he would've said
[Chorus: Joseph Chilliams]
You don't gotta trim your bush
You don't gotta Edward Scissorhands
I'm tryna talk to whoever in charge, man, fuck a middleman
You fucked my head up last time so you know I'm tryna hit again
Last time me and squad popped up we was tourin' in the van