Lyrics

[Skit: Big Stank, Lil Poot & together] Yo, yo, yo, Poot! Whassup? Crank that shit down, man! I'm lookin' for the blunt right now ... I can't find it Not the weed muthafucka, the song Oh, my bad! Man say the words Man, you need to stop yellin' Poot What? God dammit Poot say the words The words Look the music cut off I didn't do that Poot? Stank bud suckas, ya ain't shit lil' Poot up in this bitch, lil' ass hoodie and some bright ass orange, my gang sign is capricorn I slap the taste out yo mouth bitch, if I wasn't scared of gettin' grounded, Big Stank! Whaddup! Where you at? Right Here! Man, do somthing to these muthafucka's ears Cupcakes, butter chrunch, milkshake, double cheese grizzle on my hamburger sizzle, schrimp, cheese, eggs, and grits Man, what the fuck is all that shit, bitch! I don't like music, 'cause everybody sucks, shit face ass, hate dookie ass stumps! Me and Poot ain't a damn thing but funny, fuck Sugar Wolf, bring baby his money Poot and Stank bitch ask yo's mom I say we drop bombs like Afganistan Bitch, I'm a slap yo' lips Yeah punk bitch, I'm a slap yo' lips I get butt booty on the dance floor sucka, give me a little room, so I can rip the muthafucka Like a refriderator by, so I do a head spin with a bananna in my pocket! So all the bitches grin, man hold the fuck up fuck that shit! Break it down! Boom clap, boom clap Boom clap, boom clap Boom clap, boom clap All I really want is that money! Boom clap, boom clap Boom clap, boom clap Boom clap, boom clap All I really want is that money! Boom clap, boom clap Boom clap, boom clap Boom clap, boom clap All I really want is that money! Come on! Money! Money! Money! Money! All I really want is that money You heard what the fuck he said! Pay them chips bitch... or somethin' like that... I'm sorry fo' yellin' Hahahahaha!