Aye, Aye, Aye
Marry Jane, she be in love with cocaine
She be in love with the paint, she be in love with the stank
Bad bitch, slim waist, she going' give me hella face
Oxycontin, thizzle, xans, she going' fuck me for the dank (Gang, gang)
Spiderman, I got red, I got blue
Eight Ounces, Ima pour it in my two (Aye)
With your bitch, we be fucking in your room
In the cut, so we toting on the tool
Call me Carnage, I got red, I got muddy (Ew)
Got that stick tucked, boy I ain't your cuddy (Nope)
Get your bitch fucked, if you acting funny (Aye)
Serve that brick up, pour it in my bloody, aye
Dirty cuddy, yeah cuddy
Double cup, hella muddy (Ew)
Pour a six, for your tummy
Flip a brick, dirty money, aye
Aye, aye, aye
I be selling hella scripts, like I'm Doctor Doom
Street Sweeper, pah pah, like I got a broom
AR's with extended clips, think I'm going boom (Prah)
If you want the smoke, homie you going' get it soon
Spiderman, I got red, I got blue
Eight Ounces, Ima' pour it in my two (Aye)
With your bitch, we be fucking in your room
In the cut, so we toting on the tool
Mary Jane, I be smoking hella mother fucking dank
Chain Swing, like I'm fucking Johnny Dang
Facing blunts, while she counting up the bank
Brr Brr, with my weapon, buss it down I let it spray (Phew)
Aye, go and get that stank (Ew)
Ima' light it up, baby Ima' break it up
Smoking pack after pack, I can't get enough (Aye)
Popping pints everyday, I be throwing up (Gang)