[Intro]
I know one thing
[Chorus]
One thing 'bout some pussy — if you feed it, it's gon' come back
Gotta learn the hard way, every lesson — I'm a dumbass
One thing 'bout some heat — it come with smoke, and we don't need that
Niggas got they pride until they die, and ain't no rematch
[Verse 1: DocturDot]
Hood Dalai Lama, floatin' — but the flow is lava
Good golly, why you smoke him while that boy was talkin'?
You a boss, but your mama sofa is the office
I ain't God, but I'm out here killin' shit regardless
One thing 'bout a bitch — is she gon' snitch, don't let her know shit
One thing 'bout a nigga — he gon' die followin' his dick
One thing 'bout a child — they ask the truth that you don't tell yourself
Used to ask my pops, and all he'd do is just go get his belt
[Chorus]
One thing 'bout some pussy — if you feed it, it's gon' come back
Gotta learn the hard way, every lesson — I'm a dumbass
One thing 'bout some heat — it come with smoke, and we don't need that
Niggas got they pride until they die, and ain't no rematch
[Verse 2: DocturDot]
Nefarious finagler, philanderer —
I'm used to slander, I'm shootin' at you like the troop commander
Only truth I'm standin' on is all I ever needed (fuck)
I get so heated with myself because I knew the answer (dumbass)
Gettin' topped off, smokin', playin' Mortal Kombat —
Cinematic livin', I should send this shit to Sundance
That's another pound — cut the seal, break it down
Two-thou-seventeen, three different ultrasounds
But one thing 'bout the past — it's gon' show up in the future
And one thing 'bout the present — all that matters is solutions
All that chatter and confusion — niggas lackin' contribution
It's a lot of fuckin' ways and combinations to be stupid
[Chorus]
One thing 'bout some pussy — if you feed it, it's gon' come back
Gotta learn the hard way, every lesson — I'm a dumbass
One thing 'bout some heat — it come with smoke, now I want all that
Niggas find the sickest ways to cope, but what you call that
[Outro – Skit]
Dumbass
Ah shit man, appreciate the ride dog — me and my pops supposed to be fixin' my shit later this week
Man don't even worry about that shit, my boy
Hold on — might as well scrap that shit
Here you go, boy
Had to go ahead and let that shit go, boy — I ain't gettin' those tools, I gave them two seconds, I was outta that bitch
Shit, I got these shrooms
I been on these motherfuckers all day
Paul done took a baby dose
You on them too?
And which one of y'all niggas supposed to be drivin'?
Nigga, I'm drivin' — nigga been whippin' all day, nigga
You know Holmes straight, we just goin' right up the way
He drivin' Ms. Daisy