Rich Dork Smokingskul & Rx Papi

[Intro]
Boy, fuck you, nigga
Taah

[Chorus: Smokingskul]
Damn, asking for shit, we gon' cut off your hand
I smoke blacks like the Klan
I got a Glock, you got a pan
Sippin' on dirty, bitch, I'm sippin' on Dan
He saw the .30 and that fuck nigga ran
You is not that guy, you is not that man
I [?]
These niggas don't show up like Carti for Onyx
I was reading these niggas cards before Phonics
I do not knuckle up with my opps, I assault them
Damn, all I wear is (N)ine, bitch, I'm in third grade
What? Drum on the stick, red and green beam like this shit a Christmas parade

[Verse: Smokingskul]
What? Lil' nigga got jugged, hooray
Turn you to a meme like you v.rxyyy
We gon' leave that boy head on the freeway
Niggas only be foolish, the E-way
What? You don't have my support, I'm not D-Wade
What? And these niggas don't have my support
Fuck the judge, fuck thе court
How you street and report?
Gucci shades, I'm a rich dork (Boy, fuck you, nigga)