[Verse 1: T-Daddy Stacks]

Uhh, T-Daddy Stacks
Watch your back
Check it

Go ahead, big head
Give me head like Lohan, Brohan
Yo I need no hand
When it comes to the rap
Yo I smoke the whole sack
The whole sack?
Yeah chump all of the Buddha
So who's the man
With the big backhand
Rackin' like rack Rack City
'bitties' with the titties
I love Rack City
And all of my 'bitties'
Get 'fiddies' but
I know, you love the Candy Shop
Flip flop, you can hop on the dick
Feel the prick of a menace
Cause I'm sick as Venezuela
No doubt, you can try but failin'
Bailin', sailin' on a boat
Without a fuckin' sail
So you go nowhere, real fuckin fast kid
Kickin' rhymes is my pass time
My past, word is born
No lyin' a'int tryin'
But your bitch loves my shit
Not my hit but my underground shit
I can tell she wants to do the dirty bit
Fuck the Black Eyed Peas boy
I'll black your eye
Yo, my flow stay golden like a Rolex
After one text your bitch be wantin' more sex
Ah ha ha ha ha!
Yeah boy! it's T-Daddy Stacks!

[Verse 2: Joe Grizzly]

Uhhh
Joe Grizzly, baaaybayy

Swagger too ill, I shoot to kill
I've got a big dick, bigger shoes to fill
Bitch I'm stressed out, I could use a pill
But I'm afraid that shit'll get abused a lil'
You sleeping with the fishes
Better use your gills
I've got a bit of money
I could use a Mill though
So go and fuck yourself
With a giant dildo

Welcome into Mr. Grizzly's mind
I can't guarantee that you'll like what you find
Shit moves quick, so don't get left behind
Bitch, I can't sleep gotta stay on my grind

Stop drop and roll in the toilet
I'm hot shit!
You're never gonna stop me bitch
I don't quit
Blazing it up in the booth
I'm so lit
Everybody's mind gets fucked
When I spit
Bitches say "Grizzly you're hot!"
Like no shit!

Climb out of bed, my swagger is turned on
Only give head to a freshly mowed lawn
If she doesn't trim it, I guess i'll move on
Say bye hairy pussy, cause Grizzly's gone!

I'll commit a crime, then I'll merk the witness
Then I'll hit the gym, gotta work my fitness
Go home and fuck Tiger Woods' mistress
Go from ho to ho to ho, merry fucking Christmas

It's go time bitches, I'm ready to rock
I've got your girlfriend, on the head of my cock
I should be the president instead of Barack
Fuck a condom, my dick's a foot, I'm wearing a sock!

I smacked a bitch up, for talking too much
I said she can't speak til' her stocking is stuffed
She didn't seem to think one cock is enough
So Q-Bone hurried over now we're roasting her rough!