The Boys Are Back In Town

作词 : Ramirez/Ari Starace/M.Hauri/K.Pouya/Kyle DeStefano/Flynn Hadorn

作曲 : Ramirez/Ari Starace/M.Hauri/K.Pouya/Kyle DeStefano/Flynn Hadorn

Ayy

B***h, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in a casket

That means I don't give a ****

Spit a couple racks, I get a check and Johnny Cash it

I smash it, I let your mama rock my sunglasses

You ain't with the shit s, RAMIREZ with your b***h (Woah

Look at me killin' it, mother****ers always talkin',

But damnit, I'm high too

You ain't with the shit s, Pouya with your b***h

Yeah, I wanna stunt

I make your salary thrice in a month

I pay your daddy to roll up my blunts

And he blow your allowance to pay for my lunch

You ain't with the shit s, you ain't with the shit s,

You ain't with the shit s

With perfect etiquette, lil' b***h

Ride in the back of the truck with the pump,

With a mask covering my face

Double the Glock 'cause I rip through the flesh

Inside of the Cutty with thing on my waist

Kick in the door, point me to the safe

Lil' ****, **** that

Heat-seeking missiles, I load up and hit you

I carry the coffin and drop it in grave (Ho)

You ain't with the shit s, you ain't with the shit s,

You ain't with the shit s

My new b***h so thick that I got lost up in the buttcrack

I'm in my zone, I'm in my element, that's daily regiment

I'm pullin' up to Gravy's mama's house

Pimpin' these b*****s,

(Hey Mom, look, the boys are back in town)

Lil' b***h, **** that

They been tryna kill me 'cause my bucks fat

My new b***h so thick that I got lost up in the buttcrack

I'm ready to give my guns back

Hop back in the ring and I run that

Rid of them off that love pack

I'm 'bout to be gettin' my funds back

Smokin' up on that swamp sack

Cut back in the 'Lac off the Prozac

Pimpin' these b*****s,

I'm breakin 'em off as they hangin' up off my nB***hk

Baby bone, got a bone to pick with you, yeah

Hold up, Ricky Bobby, I'm jacked up on Mountain Dew, yeah

You ain't with the shit s, you ain't with the shit s,

You ain't with the shit s

You ain't with the shit s, Trippy with your ass

Mozzarella, marinara

Put that shit up on my pasta

I just got the Panamera, uh

Only flexing 'cause I gots to

Bought some shit and made it water

Shark Point to the Lord near

Come for your mother and daughter

Puffin' the indica harder

I just ****ed your b***h in the back of my '96 DeVille

(Woah, woohoo)

B***h, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in a casket

That means I don't give a ****

Feel like I'm Houdini when your sister let me smash it

I dive up in the coochie handcuffed for ten minutes

Blindfolded, then escape, that's magic

B***h