(Domo Genesis) It's the 5-9 fade, sideline Laker game High time save a page, they already know the Doms in bitch I mean it's real sh*t taking place Money still the motive and I'm clocking it like Flav (Hodgy Beats) Let me my scarf off. Five, four, three, two, one bitch. Hodgy to barf logs, I be spitting fire campin makin s'mores My be trampling like you whores, I'm suicidal, fuck the door. I'm and, if, but and or. (Domo) Bitch what the fuck is you talking bout if you gettin no money huh? Broke n*ggas is loud I swear you n*ggas is funny bruh. We what the fuck is up 2012, as fuck. lifestyle, slow me down, double cup. (Hodgy) Old school visions, rhyme I switch hands five o' clock, your bitch lands by six. She will be better than the next n*gga, this man Pockets swell up like a sick gland killing whole ambition Bitch. (Domo) My hat says high cause that's exactly how I bitch, All I need is green and gold on my real bitch, Watch me get it n*gga, I'ma sell it real drew the master plan and Domo hit the kill switch. (Hodgy) I'm fellow guy peddle by reppin' MellowHigh Girlfriend settles, why? Too busy in the meadows high. Out to dena, I'm like I'm out the cleaners. Hardwood like an angry beaver, I'm nuts my fucking t-shirt. Get it? (Domo) A phantom you never a random rapper eating cannibal She can't refuse so I let her drink it like Danimals. dude she wanna be with standing by camera crews I let her and dream cause none of them wishes tangible. (Hodgy) I'm ballin' like a Benjamin, it's all about the That's why people acknowledge me and I even friends with them. Call a ho stall a ho, I'm also dope across the rope Catch my fate, I bang and beat your face til it's off your throat. (Domo) Please the fuck up let me put this shit to sleep. The he speak got him all ansty like his Christmas week. Silly me, riding with several with slim physiques. And I'm see lights, camera, action like Mr. Cheeks. (Hodgy) fatigue, Bape boxes for the league No ghetto barrettes and weaves down to the sleeve, for the If packaged she'll be know how to roll up my weed Her doing's doing the deed and she don't need shit. (Domo) They asking Domo "Where you been?" They feel got ditched. Just look for the influence, I be under bitch and It's a headlock when it come to grip You ain't never met a motherfucker done in sick. (Hodgy) I'm the best thing yet the I'm the thing next I bet mess with presets and jet around all these vets. That don't know how to let go; game is filled with a bunch of grey hair dead souls. 90 retro, Ho. (Domo) Hey get out of the way cause i'm going AWOL Bitch lay off the gas that they your head tank dog, Thinking that you than me will get you taked off, You either win or go home, bitch it's the playoffs. (Hodgy) More luxurious a throwback with no low Jack no driver but it got doormats, Zero to sixty in like 4 flat; you know any nigga that own I stuntin I'm a youngin, me and my n*ggas we be thuggin At our shows that we be bugging groupie and we buzzin. (Domo) So meet me in the it's going down. MellowHype like the jaw of Bobby Brown. (Hodgy) Cops me for a DUI prohibition We don't you motherfuckers to stop and listen. Wang Bitch.