[Intro]
Quack, quack
[Verse 1]
I'm chilling for an hour, smoking weed, watching Worldstar
Benz in the garage, probably got to drive your girl car
You ain't a rapper, of course, never heard y'all
I just spit a punchline, so now I need a bird call
Hit your sister in the face with a Nerf Ball
I'm dealing with some s*** that really don't concern y'all
Punch a fan if you get a f****** word wrong
I'm wavy, get me some s*** that you can surf on
Finding me a b**** I can swerve on
Frank Thomas homie, about to put the hurt on
Your b**** a night light in bed, she turned on
Throw some weed, tell her burn one
[Hook] (repeated)
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
[Verse 2]
Yea, I used to give a f*** about success
Now I just want to see Mila Kunis undress
Posted down for b***s**, it will be a c** fast
Sorry that's some s*** I had to confess
Crazy a** b**** doing 911 threats
Came in the game smoking Newport Hundreds
Now I'm at the top and the crown fit
Gold on my outfit
Surrounded by some p****, I'mma drown in
Got that wet pack, b**** come and give me that
You know we want to know where them t****** at
Got 'em gassed, they be asking what I'm cooking with
Got your little brother asking moms where the p**** is
Corruption, stuntin' at the function
Your girl p**** smell like Sour Cream & Onion
Pay attention, you'll learn something
Roll that weed up, burn one
[Hook]
Quack, quack
[Verse 1]
I'm chilling for an hour, smoking weed, watching Worldstar
Benz in the garage, probably got to drive your girl car
You ain't a rapper, of course, never heard y'all
I just spit a punchline, so now I need a bird call
Hit your sister in the face with a Nerf Ball
I'm dealing with some s*** that really don't concern y'all
Punch a fan if you get a f****** word wrong
I'm wavy, get me some s*** that you can surf on
Finding me a b**** I can swerve on
Frank Thomas homie, about to put the hurt on
Your b**** a night light in bed, she turned on
Throw some weed, tell her burn one
[Hook] (repeated)
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
[Verse 2]
Yea, I used to give a f*** about success
Now I just want to see Mila Kunis undress
Posted down for b***s**, it will be a c** fast
Sorry that's some s*** I had to confess
Crazy a** b**** doing 911 threats
Came in the game smoking Newport Hundreds
Now I'm at the top and the crown fit
Gold on my outfit
Surrounded by some p****, I'mma drown in
Got that wet pack, b**** come and give me that
You know we want to know where them t****** at
Got 'em gassed, they be asking what I'm cooking with
Got your little brother asking moms where the p**** is
Corruption, stuntin' at the function
Your girl p**** smell like Sour Cream & Onion
Pay attention, you'll learn something
Roll that weed up, burn one
[Hook]