[Verse 1] It's the mothafuckin' Farm Club This little girl 'bout to get a arm rub Who wanna see me on this mothafuckin' fiction board Who wanna see me on a mothafuckin' diction lore And I'll be kicking source to mothafuckin' camera looking right in it I can kick twenty dope rhymes in one minute And y'all don't understand cause my rhymes are Infinite
[Refrain] What's the Farm Club? It's the mothafuckin' *chika-chika* Farm Club It's the mothafuckin' *chika-chika* Farm Club
[Verse 2] Is this shit there wasn't be bleeped out? I don't know but I feel it is and it's like *eeh-eh* And I will kicking rhyme until it stops to *eeh-eh*
[Outro] What? Wha-what? It's the Farm Club? What? Wha-what? Wha-what? It's the Farm Club?