Different Combinations Caskey (Ft. Mack Maine)

[Pre-Hook: Caskey]
Damn, please don't pay me mind, I'm zonin'
Different kinds of pines I'm clonin'
Matt, roll up another L, mind if I hold it?
This shit, it slide, don't it?
Out here [?] like what the fuck is going on? I'm zonin'
Grand [?] inside of the cups that I'm pourin'
We just goin' in harder than before
We got different combination-nations, all them for the low

[Hook: Caskey]
Bang, different combinations
We take 'em all then find a broad and spark up conversation
What we on, Maine? Different combinations (Aw, yeah)
Different combinations (Aw, yeah)

[Verse 1: Mack Maine]
I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm in this bitch
I got my rifle in the boot, I'm 'bout to kill this shit
And even if you on Novocaine, you gon' feel this shit
And she could pop ten Percs, but she gon' feel this dick
Like on them Emmitt Smiths, riding for the benefits
Boy, I been a G since Stunna had them things for ten a brick
Now I'm on some different shit, different combinations
Just to switch the conversation, for that pussy, I'm impatient
Baby girl, I'm tired of waitin', make accommodations
I got so many styles, I'm a one-man compilation
Masked up like Jason, to Heaven I'm adjacent
But my flow give 'em Hell, my ghostwriter Satan
Yesterday a chick with no arms tried to hug me
I grabbed my insect repellent like, "Bitch, you buggin'!"
I'm always growling, never moanin' when I'm bonin'
And I'm one of a kind, nigga, so ain't no clonin' when I'm zonin'