Taksht prod. LJ Beatz
[Verse 1: Torris]
Aye
Bitches wanna talk shit, how you gonna have no balls but be a dick?
Lyrics fuckin basic, got no bars, walked thru your limbo sticks
Call me Mr Llamma, I be steady spittin', gotta bring the fax in, beat too sick
Fuckin' on your mama,and i got her strippin,yeah we did some fisting, now she can't sit (Okay)

[Verse 2: Limph & Torris]
Heat beat I won't Touch It
Like Busta Rhymes I'mma wet the sheet
On a Crisis, I'mma Break Shit
Oh she a vegan? I'mma plant the seed
Talk shit, that won't faze me
She ain't Rico but she nasty
Tarded' hoe with her good brain, no a's I call that bitch Sophi (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Torris & Limph]
Steal your bitch I just might do, got pink paper, Majin Buu
Got a chubby hoe I do, when I'm in the bed she say moo (Okay)
Money talks, that's just the truth, it's dеad silent in your room
Eat them honey call mе Pooh, so high I'm sick bitch I flew