[Verse 1: Yung Mutt] It's that marble martyr Fucking daughters Rocking Starter Going farther Sauce ain't tarter, bitch, it's barbecue Bitch, I be that bread crumb covered motherfucker Bitch, I'm fucking southern fried Lying to all you look-a-likes just to further you from the truth Sipping white wine then committed suicide Now, I'm sipping red wine in the booth Blowing on a blunt Puffing up Me and Slick go poof Goku on the beat Steady getting money like a toll booth Nah, I'm just playing Bitch I'm broke Sloth broke, too Riding in that drop top with the whole crew No proof White pearls with one gold tooth
[Hook: Yung Mutt]
Let me get the keys to the rover truck (x4)
[Verse 2: Yung Chri$t] Ride till the sun up Old trucks with the top up Yet these bitches still stutter Yung Christ and I'm smoking on butter Just another white creep with no respect Every day I hold my breath tryna meet death No check, no balance, and no debt No money, no cars, but I'm on flex See you mother fuckers don't get that I could give a fuck about this rap shit Born with a dope flow and an accent 808s with the slap got ya back bent So here's a big fuck you to you mother fuckers Buncha clones $uicide's not like the others So if you wanna meet that devil shit I got in me keep talking lil' bitch
[Outro: Yung Mutt] I'm the number one stunner (x8)