I got, I got (Anime on the screen)
I got, I got (Pen in hand, scripting dreams)
I got, I got (Rich man said to me
Just remember one thing you’ll never have time)
Golden rubbers in these denim pockets
On my waist, there’s a black Glock
New girl moved on the block
She been plottin’ on my brown cock
Last night I slept over hers, during sex, I overheard
A sword sliced the air, I pulled out the na-na
Rolled off the bed, then shot back, pow-pow
Blood on the sheets, probably spillin’ from my gash
Looked out the glass, seen you sprintin’ on the grass
A real ninja with the blade and the mask
Got them gold ninja stars and red Supreme nunchuks
Now she tryna patch me up, but
Girl, I was just tryna get a nut bust
If that’s your ex, you should probably own a pistol
But I’m guessin’ it’s wiser to exit with dude
