*Verse 1 (RomenC):

Whattup prettiness back on your envious
shit that I see I aint like the other fellas
girls you make ‘em jealous
I aint going bananas but I’m acting like a chimpanzee
So I, wanted to introduce the first of many clues
Flaws of many dudes, mastered by the cool type of guy who is standing right in front of you
(Jibberish)
Anyway, we unlocking the door. Yeah, we talking of course
Take your hand off of ya chin what you ponderin’ for?
Yeah, I’m spilling honesty something not fond of me
But you look confused like im giving you anomalies
We getting outta here, POOF like some magics here
DEUCE
Like we shooting from the inside of a hoop.
Im selling off like an ebay kid and tryin’ that don’t do it type cliché shit
Like: Are you from Tennessee ? cause you the ten I see
Are you a traffic ticket? Cause you have fine all over
Cause I would sign all over you, would it be a sign?
Or maybe that I noticed you!

*Hook (Zanna)

You say you ain't like the other guys
You say you're cool, chillaxin, fly
I think you got nothing on this
Not enough for another diss
I heard all that script before
Been rehearsed played out, everything and more
I ain't giving you a sign, a chance
Nothing in this lifetime

*Verse 2 (sDot)

I can't be caught fallin' for this girl
If my lady caught us, she'd be pissed, girl
Why you getting heated, cool off like some mist-ers
Don't be stuck up, and just take a risk girl
Me and you could get it poplin like some blisters
(Was that a bad line?) you get the picture
What you waiting for, an A-lister?
A superstar, rockstar, vegan hipster?
Lets take a walk to the store round the corner
Get whatever you like, but nothing over 5 dollars
Don't be shy miss, put your head on my shoulder
I'm just a Pilgrim searching for Ramona
Why you shaking your head, you need to focus
Do I have a girl? Why you bringing up old shit

*Hook (Zanna)

*Verse 3 (T)

Now why you wanna front, actin all stuck up
When everybody watchin you?
But I like a challenge, I've been eyein you down
Now lemme spit some game at you (Let's go, Let's go)
You pretty long legs with a backside
Only concerned with cash and the stack size
Please, little mama only in it for the check
Make a playa feel like he only payin for the sex
No love with ya nose in the air
You gold diggin girls don't come around here
Yeah I know your type, yeah I know who you are
You rollin in a benz, parents payin for the car
You walkin with your friends all down the boulevard
But if your attitudes dull, you can't hang with a star
See I'm the type to provide
So, are you ride or die? Prolly not. BYE!

*Hook (Zanna)

*Verse 4 (Mikey Manifest)

im a genuine dude that thinks your mighty fine
i wanna feed you a cooked meal with a side of wine
i aint no rich boy emcee but actually
manifest had mad swag when they called it personality
why you coming here looking all pretty
but you open up your mouth and your attitude shitty
damn girl, its a shame that we cant make up
you tryna cover up your face or personality you make up?
false advertisements, you really otta pay me
wasnt searchin for a bitch, i was searchin for a lady
talk mad shit cuz her loui aint laced up
shut yo box to left replace you ass face up
got yo finger in my face cuz you offered to pay the meal
and i played along to see if you actually real deal
now you mad cuz you got caught faking the funk
brush yo teeth little mama breathe smell like skunk peace!

*Hook (Zanna)