[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
Say bet you never seen a n***a this fresh
305 dade n***a, kush smoke in the chest
Oh yes, I’m a player mac, n***a, rep dade
Check her bank, woo your bitch and flip her 55 ways
Super fresh black n***a, hoes want a n***a sex
I'm a pimp, baby girl, I ain't even tryna flex
I'ma beat down bitch, I'm a mac made hustla'
Cocaine city, rock caine, motherfuckers
Crackers can’t fuck with a young black mac
I’m a debonair n***a, getting hoes by the stacks
Ice mouth, bad bitches on my dick now wet
And I’m gettin' in the guts motherfucker, cockjacked
From a bitch, I'ma put it on the twat like a savage
Way above average, poppin' on X
When the scenery is lavish. bitch I’m a pimp, bitch
305 n***a, no I never ever simp
Yeah you know it's Ruben Slikk, yeah, I’m back in this bitch

[Bridge: Ruben Slikk and Lofty305]
(Go, go, go)
(Chyea chyea)
'Sup Slikk, Lofty
Mr B. the General, what the fuck is up?
Metro Zu (Metro mothafuckin' Zu, chyea)
What's up, Freebase? What's up, n***a?
Cokey Shores asshole
[Verse 2: Lofty305]
Lofty, shroom head
Weed head, bean head
Lean head, she said
I’m a smokin' player mac-type genius
Shittin' on shitty illiterate niggers
Trickin' on every considerate n***a
Fuck do you figure? I’m checkin' her bank
Blowin' on dank, you thinkin' it ain't
Come take a hit from the bong
By the way I fucked your mom, yo
Oh well
Whoops

[Verse 3: Mr. B the Poshtronaut]
Mr. B the General, vape in the clutch
Gettin' the guap while you hittin' the bush
Me and my n***as seein' them figures
Making accounts and making them bigger
Yeah, we can chill, but your mom's way better
Pussy so warm call that shit a dick sweater
And she bring dough, she a real go-getter
Yeah, it's Mr. B with a capital letter, betch