[Verse 1: Chris Crack]
They big mad when you comfortable with yourself
I ain’t even grab the tec off the shelf, it was a good one
I don’t really care how they took it, and your bitch keep looking
All sooky sooky, just go bounce to the boogie
I’m at this place where I don’t entertain rookies
Think fast before she give up the cookie
Never pressed for the nookie you never saved it
Don’t try to play me, I need my bacon
My mama think I’m a vegan, fuck all them niggas
I ain’t afraid to say it, unless they Chris Crack fans
Well apologies, need to box the saying
And I’m trying to get better and change my bad days
Give me head on my bad days, bitch
[Chorus: Chris Crack]
You know I need that
You know I need that
You know I need that
[?] get in my way
[Verse 2: Ugly Boy Modeling]
I was daydreaming ‘bout your pussy
Then I thought about your stank attitude
Fuck that, you turned when I hit your avenue
This shit lacks latitude, I hit the street with green
Like it’s Jamba Juice, if they don’t like the creativity
I’mma go ahead feed off the negativity
Back streets, she finna back it up, no diggity
Thumb in her butt for real, you shitting me
Mad folks turned, I gotta take care of responsibilities
Fuck it, I get a mchua for some titty meat
I get some mchua for some titty meat
That’s right baby, chill back you know
I’m a chill brother, but I seen them titties
And that shit run the east out a motherfucker
It was like ahhhh, calm down