(Verse 1):
Hallelujah, Hello how you doin'?
Im talking to woman
Take your time and take my fluid in motion
I know you like it
Ima do it for the every single
One of jazzy singer
Put my finger on the phone
Bitch,i wanna make a call
Home alone im on the road
Papa Rollin on the street
And i know you wanna know
How im riping up a beat
Im like a Peter Parker spiderman
Where is my Mary jane
Like a martial artist
Marshall mathers
Where is Hailie Jade
Im OK but not at all
But hello my pretty bitch
Im ok but not at all
But hello my pretty bitch
(Bridge):
One ,and here comes the two to the three
And three, and here comes the two to the one
And one,and here comes the two to the three
(Verse 2):
Sometimes im sober
And sometimes im faded
But you look like ukulele
You look like ukulele
When i hop up in the time machine
Timeline, i've hread a lotta shit
Lotta shit
Hold up just a little bit
Little bitter bitch