We gon' stop like Froyo, and gon' drop like Paz, Louis VuittonThese fashions don't save me, I like Liza, Maneli, NagataDon't tell me that douchebag Ma is squarelyMy group tag goes bankrupt, to jail, to back upNow where the ***'s my backup?These fake news don't stack up, just waitin' to crack upBecause of my lack of this *** I can't keep track ofBut no, I got the knack ofBecause we ***, we gon' stop like Skittles, and gon' drop cause we ***We gon' stop like Colby, and gon' drop usWe gon' stop like Froyo, and gon' drop cause we ***We gon' stop like Skittles, and gon' drop usRock that jobRock that jobRock that jobGot the gloves that fit in his mindI fit South Kong, South GoldMan, I don't even knowIs this right, is it wrong?Is it true, is it song?Is it black?Is it white?Is it dark, is it bright?Is it all, is it all?So we stop till I call cause weSay we roll, and I'mOk PatrolBecause we ***, we gon' stop like Skittles, and gon' drop cause we ***We gon' stop like Colby, and gon' drop usBecause we ***, we gon' stop like Froyo, and gon' drop cause we ***We don't stop, like skittles ain't got chops