[Verse One: Zoomie]
For the love of money, Women will go and chase a dummy
White men, black men, Mexicans. Any man, it don't matter
Cause a bad boy is her preference
She does a little bit to get next to him
She's texting him to have sex with him
Then, the very first time, she's pregnant
So she questions, "Is this all of life?"
He sleeps, she grabs his phone
There's a woman at the end of a dial tone
Now she thinks every man is the player type
Cause everything is perfect until the one you
Love only seems to love to hurt you
Thinking all the nights she spent alone
Men, won't apologize. I've cried alone
She loved the player so she killed herself
Baby girl, too, so she din't die alone
She was thinking death cause her mind was blown
Left her mom a message with he time shown
Said, "Mom, I love you dearly but I'm gone."
But her mom can't cope with it so
She's taking hits. Doing coke with it
Overdoese. She's gone with her
Wishing one last time to just be alone with her cause.

[Verse Two: Kulprit D]
I got that pink all in my cup
Hathaway under the needle
A good-looking girl with bad intentions
Stimulating my libido
I told her, "Shake it for me like a Etch A Sketch"
Cause I ball too hard, but we ain’t playing catch
She asked me if she could have more of me and yet
She already knows that the answer’s "Yes."
She got limitless supplies of me. She don’t even need that molly
My mind's already abstract--as my wheels turn it looks like Dali
I’m just here for the music, won’t crash the party. Please don’t mind me
My niggas stay on purple like a piggy back from Barney
I’mma do me with with Zoomie, I still hear boos coming to me
I said "screw you" so sue me but you still look up to me
I’m a real American idol, upper crust of the American pie
Sittin’ comfortably in first place. That’s what I mean when I say I'm high