Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Your bitch give head to shoulders knees and toes
I'm the realest nigga I suppose
Floor it, thwart it, quart it
Stop to sort it
But we navigating to your mama's house
Blood's up in my duffel, bitch says I'm a shovel
Catch a opp just like Im Randy Moss
I pop em', toss em', cross em'
Forty, chop em', lock em'
Leave his ass, Imma catch his ass

[Interlude]
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo

[Verse 2]
Running back to never running back
I get a running back to get my shotty back
And if I bust a pussy in the body, actin'
You know she running back
You know she running back
And I will probably hit it, kiss it, flip it
Rip or break a wrist I bet your bitch a bitch
And if that bitch a bitch I'm letting Louis kick 'em
Bitch I'll bust a bitch
(Everything past this part can only be understood in bits and pieces so I will leave it up to you guys to decipher the rest)