The Boys Are Back in Town

Ay

Bitch, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in a casket

You be looking sweet like a fuckin' fruit basket

Spit a couple racks, I get a check and Johnny Cash it

I smash it, I let your mama rock my sunglasses

Don't think nobody gonna fuck with me like I do

Look at me killing it, motherfuckers always talking

But damnit, I'm high too

That means I don't give a fuck

Yeah, I wanna stunt

I make your salary thrice in a month

I pay your daddy to roll up my blunts

And he blow your allowance to pay for my lunch

You ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits

You ain't with the shits, RAMIREZ with your bitch (Woah)

Ride in the back of the truck with the pump

With a mask covering my face

Double the Glock 'cause I rip through the flesh

Inside of the Cutty with thing on my waist

Kick in the door, point me to the safe

Fuckin' the posters up with all the bass

Heat-seeking missiles, I load up and hit you

I carry the coffin and drop it in grave (Ho)

You ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits

You ain't with the shits, Pouya with your bitch

I'm in my zone, I'm in my element, that's daily regiment

I'm pullin' up to Gravy's mama's house

With perfect etiquette, lil' bitch

(Hey Mom, look, the boys are back in town)

Lil' bitch, fuck that

They been tryna kill me 'cause my bucks fat

My new bitch so thick that I got lost up in the buttcrack

I'm ready to give my guns back

Hop back in the ring and I run that

Rid of them off that love pack

I'm 'bout to be getting my funds back

Smoking up on that swamp sack

Cut back in the 'Lac off the Prozac

Pimpin' these bitches, I'm breakin 'em off

As they hangin' up off my nutsack

Baby bone, got a bone to pick with you, yeah

Hold up, Ricky Bobby, I'm jacked up on Mountain Dew, yeah

You ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits