text: With this music here lately, it is not hop hop
  Catch me hoping out the trees like my name Jim Bob
  Imma skip across the beat like this shit hopscotch
  Imma fireman baby let me wet your spot
  And I dont spit those bars no more cause i would rather just pop
  Punchlines go overhead cause you a dumbass thot
  To be honest, if I was you man, I would watch your spot
  Im coming straight for the top
  Nah I aint scraping no pot, I gotta keep me a job
  But Im still broke as a bitch
  Im about to fuck the world up
  And give it crooked dick
  Me and Gizmo back in action, we aint playing for shit
  Aint no need for no caption, just use your lid
  We about to kill the game like I did my kids
  Oh man, god damn
  Remember when my ex sucked my dick like a lollipop
  Fucked around now I gotta stop
  Me and Spence dicking down the world until we on the top
  And if we get it pregnant, well abort her right on the spot
  I dont got no time, but I still am broke without a job
  I dont like give me sloppy top
  Feeling like Im Juicy J, she like my corn on the cob
  Bit fuck these hoes lemme cry while Im jerking off