Lyrics: Kris Three/frick rieke
Music: Kris Three/frick rieke
Sneaky like a fox, yeah i'm tiptoeing
Your hoe, she on my body, yeah she be hoeing
Stop saying your song is fire, your nose is growing
I think my choppa gay, cause it be blowing
They say Chris is broke, so I gotta show him
He's going overboard, yeah I'm finna throw him
I got a Richard Milly, all for myself
Remember back then, I used to touch it off on the shelf
All these corny kids, wearing shirts saying I love milf
I'm not changing for nobody, I'ma stay myself
I be feeling things, some things I ain't ever felt
Chop that boy in half, I feel like a black belt
That is fake ice, when I touch it it'll melt
Sneaky like a fox, yeah i'm tiptoeing
Your hoe, she on my body, yeah she be hoeing
Stop saying your song is fire, your nose is growing
I think my choppa gay, cause it be blowing
They say Chris is broke, so I gotta show him
He's going overboard, yeah I'm finna throw him