[Chorus]

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

[Verse 1: Dr. Colossus]

Uh, this that Seven Figure Sound

This that shit invite your clique when all your parents out of town

This that shit invite your chick when ain't nobody else around

This that shit that make her sh-sh-shake that ass onto the ground

Bitch I’m balling, all in, all my homies trippy still ain't falling

Falled off, bitch you know we hauling, we done hauled ass, hauled cash

Now we about to cash in like we Cassius

Pushing weight like Precious

[Verse 2: Stan]

Thirty bad bitches on my dick like I'm Jesus

Love me that pussy and the girls that done please us

Catch a hit from your boy, if they sees us

Never fuck my money up, I hit you with my Prius

Nicely priced though

War, I'm the master with the fucking Lambo

Pull up in the bando, post up with extendos

Land of milk and honey for those fiends with the dope nose

Manson family flow, leave your body limp shit

Never smack nobody with that fucking pimp wrist

Stop asking Stan why he can't rhyme better

Your girl told me she wished you could fuck better

I got feta, in my back pocket

King like Arthur, go play with your Polly Locket

[Chorus]

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

[Verse 3: 6DB]

This is it, here we are

Visions heavy, can't see too far

Cups filled, stomach same

[?], to the brain

I've got this ho, she got these pills

If I take them I won't feel

All black Benz, filled with dreams

Junk Squad, we go in

Life of sin, still win

Lungs black, heart black, so black

Black Cadillac filled with fiends and a forty strap

You know where we stay at

Poke your nose around here

I'll serve you up for dinner, Swiss Chalet affair

[Verse 4: Jerk Tasty "The Beauty Queen"]

I'ma talk straight, I got your pussy wet

Slick like Lindsay Lohan, your body cold and dead

Grimy ass bitch, the Courtney Love of rap music

You killed 2Pac and made it look like Biggie did it

But maybe Diddy did it, I guess we'll never know

Cause we the new face spitting venom on you skank ass ho

I'ma drag you to the back and drop you in the pool

Make it look like you drowned, I'm so damned cool

I'll call the blue and cry like I'm upset

But really I'm so glad, that you're fucking dead

I love that bloated look like you're full of cum

You got that death stink, this shit is so fun

You the first victim in a long line

And nobody gonna catch me for a long ass time

[Chorus]

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

[Verse 5: Fizziq AKA Positivity]

Look into the mirror no reflection back

I’m the greatest ever, man, illest on the track

Four million bats fly into the hood

Infected the millions make em wish that they could

Do anything now that they among immortals

Trans-dimensional beings travelling through portals

Dracula bullshit, Rosie O’Donnell

Like the beauty queen I should have been employed a model

Model citizen that’s why they call my Fizziq

Best body in the group, that’s why I’m balls deep

Balls Deepak, don’t make me Chopra bitch

Rhymes with “Illuminati” Leelo & Stitch

Alien sidekick, greatest in the the universe

I can’t come up with more rhymes, that’s why I’m done my verse

[Chorus]

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

[Verse 6: Jay Z Jr.]

Damn I'm a rapping ass motherfucker

Who are you? You're a sensitive motherfucker

Say the name like you met the kid motherfucker

Raise the stakes, ante up your bid motherfucker

Keep my hand on the heater, bitch don't touch it

Cause these days I've been scheming rich, don't rush it

Might be ignant how it seeming, bitch don't trust it

Throwing bands at the stage, huh, hoes love us