[Intro]
intricate
[Chorus: Shark & Fukkit]
You ain't suffered enough so I'm piling on (I'm piling on)
Niggas be fightin' in the streets like it's Capcom (Like it's Capcom)
Teach him a lesson, bitch, I'm not the one to flex on (One to flex on)
[?] dope, we got more gas than Exxon (More gas than Exxon)
Got the Force, I'ma push it in slo-mo (Push it in slo-mo)
Hit my bitch from the back, takin' photos (Takin' photos)
Tryna get in the pack, ain't no [?] though (Ain't no [?] though)
Niggas stacked up with cheese (Okay, okay), no ricotto
[Verse: Fukkit]
Thumbing, this a habit, bitch, your boyfriend look like Frodo (Haha)
I'ma flash a clip, if you say cheese, we take a photo (Say cheese)
She calling me a gentleman, say I'm a star like JoJo (Pussy, yeah)
This stick ain't anti-gravity (Okay, okay), it make yo' body float though (Okay)
Yo' bitch wet so wish her well (Okay), my pockets fat, it's not a deal (Woo)
The hammer chew up to for nill (Woo), this man a bitch, he now female (Yeah, bitch)
[?] niggas CD-ROMs (Okay)
We shooting things that go bananas just like Diddy Kong (Yeah, yeah)
And that boy said he want some static, left the TV on
[Chorus: Shark]
You ain't suffered enough so I'm piling on (I'm piling on)
Niggas be fightin' in the streets like it's Capcom (Like it's Capcom)
Teach him a lesson, bitch, I'm not the one to flex on (One to flex on)
[?] dope, we got more gas than Exxon (More gas than Exxon)
Got the Force, I'ma push it in slo-mo (Push it in slo-mo)
Hit my bitch from the back, takin' photos (Takin' photos)
Tryna get in the pack, ain't no [?] though (Ain't no [?] though)
Niggas stacked up with cheese, no ricotto
intricate
[Chorus: Shark & Fukkit]
You ain't suffered enough so I'm piling on (I'm piling on)
Niggas be fightin' in the streets like it's Capcom (Like it's Capcom)
Teach him a lesson, bitch, I'm not the one to flex on (One to flex on)
[?] dope, we got more gas than Exxon (More gas than Exxon)
Got the Force, I'ma push it in slo-mo (Push it in slo-mo)
Hit my bitch from the back, takin' photos (Takin' photos)
Tryna get in the pack, ain't no [?] though (Ain't no [?] though)
Niggas stacked up with cheese (Okay, okay), no ricotto
[Verse: Fukkit]
Thumbing, this a habit, bitch, your boyfriend look like Frodo (Haha)
I'ma flash a clip, if you say cheese, we take a photo (Say cheese)
She calling me a gentleman, say I'm a star like JoJo (Pussy, yeah)
This stick ain't anti-gravity (Okay, okay), it make yo' body float though (Okay)
Yo' bitch wet so wish her well (Okay), my pockets fat, it's not a deal (Woo)
The hammer chew up to for nill (Woo), this man a bitch, he now female (Yeah, bitch)
[?] niggas CD-ROMs (Okay)
We shooting things that go bananas just like Diddy Kong (Yeah, yeah)
And that boy said he want some static, left the TV on
[Chorus: Shark]
You ain't suffered enough so I'm piling on (I'm piling on)
Niggas be fightin' in the streets like it's Capcom (Like it's Capcom)
Teach him a lesson, bitch, I'm not the one to flex on (One to flex on)
[?] dope, we got more gas than Exxon (More gas than Exxon)
Got the Force, I'ma push it in slo-mo (Push it in slo-mo)
Hit my bitch from the back, takin' photos (Takin' photos)
Tryna get in the pack, ain't no [?] though (Ain't no [?] though)
Niggas stacked up with cheese, no ricotto
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