Ugh (Come on  uh)
 Uh huh (Flame on  uh  come on  uh)
 Uh uh uh uh (Flame on  uh  come on  uh)
 Yo  yo (uh  uh)

 [Eve]
 Let's talk about who I am
 Blondy  find me in the hood with my peoples
 Love y'all  hate the rest of y'all that I can see through
 Above that  I can't feel nothin' unless it's lethal
 Testin' your moves  never that  make no position fetal  uh

 [Drag on]
 I wanna talk about Dog nigga, L-O-X, Eve, and me
 Now that's the hottest thing in the streets
 Are beats is Swizz
 Cheesed up with holes in the shit
 Like a log rolled thick
 And ain't nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks
 Honey Roasted
 Burn until its been around the hour, fuck that

 [Eve]
 Yo let's talk about
 Platinum plaques, hangin' on my wall
 See me decorated, she's the one
 Heard 'em say it, see me celebrate
 I pop shit when it's necessary, not for nothin'
 I use clips for them big beefs
 See me bustin', plow!

 [Drag-on]
 I wanna talk about bitches I fucked
 I'm a dog so I can't stand no bitch that hounds
 I far from a clown
 If I'm not knocking them down, Drag's probably not around
 So I'm not one to claim by either one of you dames
 If y'all catch Drag with a mane, trust me
 She got my last name
 Here's the hook, uh

 [Drag-on]
 Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
 [Eve]
 Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these hits
 [Drag-on] (Eve)
 Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris
 Drag (Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)
 [Drag-on]
 Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
 [Eve]
 Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these hits
 [Drag-on] (Eve)
 Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris
 Drag (Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)

 [Eve]
 Let's talk about little dick niggas
 Always talkin' bout what you got
 Rather be finger-popped
 Dick probably the size of a bough stuffed with rocks
 Fuck the cop nigga, go shoot pool, pussy plot
 You make me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks

 [Drag-on]
 I wanna talk about guns niggas don't bust
 Y'all need to see me if y'all wanna see shells pop out
 Make you say watch out, when I got my glock out
 Niggaz clock out, cause I run up in your watch house
 Snatch up all your rocks out
 Then throw your box out
 Ya motherfuckers better watch out

 [Eve]
 Yo, let's talk about fake ass bitches
 Lying to yourself, you ain't ready for the world mama
 Beggin' every second hungry, life drama
 Get your own stacks
 Why you think these niggaz pussy hungry
 Cause you actin' triflin'
 Layin' up, takin' his money, uh

 [Drag-on]
 I wanna talk about live or die
 Fuck you and I
 Niggas will fry like stripped bacon
 I leave them shakin'
 Keep 'em sizzlin'
 Fuckin' with them you might win
 But they only got six shots with a barrel that spin
 And us our clip is spinning
 And hittin' all their men

 [Eve]
 I wanna talk about ryde or die
 My dogs control confrontation
 In any situation
 Five niggas on your team
 Five niggas you replacing
 Five niggas used to gleam
 Five niggas left with nathan
 But their game that we took
 And now they back to chase it

 [Drag-on]
 I wanna talk about biting ass niggas
 Let me see y'all niggas catch the flow
 Go red-vest with the four-four blow
 Ya niggaz gonna hit the ground for sure
 Nigga let me know if you want more
 If he catch you with a pound to choke, you know
 Nigga never die slow, till his eyes close
 Then jump on the highway, I go
 Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving slow mo, come on
 Here's the hook, uh

 [Drag-on]
 Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
 [Eve]
 Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these hits
 [Drag-on] (Eve)
 Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris
 Drag (Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)
 [Drag-on]
 Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
 [Eve]
 Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we rock these hits
 [Drag-on] (Eve)
 Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris
 Drag (Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve