[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Mange Strusic! Bang bou yitch!
Follow now see, check it out

I say: this song is dedicated to the ball droppers
But I'ma switch the letters around and say drall boppers!
We coming to get ya so get the message to all coppers

That you need protection or you better have ch'all yoppers!

[Hook: Tech N9ne]

What a shame when a thang blast at ya
Cause you're lame you're a dame slash actor
These dudes are ho's from screws to toes

They choose to go bass ackwards

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

Tecca Nina bout to hit 'em wit the woop wop
Now the barrel of my governor is hoo tot
Cause you the type that'll get your whole shew crot

Loud mouth ^!$$% trippin' thinking that he Putac
Got a strong hand, I'm a mown grand
Little boy, now you $#&@in' with the clong ran

Oh you just showboatin'? It's over now y'all can quit
Cause you can get it for something near as shalkin' tit
Just a crone phall, then it's on y'all

$#&@ around and get ya dome sawed off a brone stawl
I can't wait to hear ya squeal and holler
How you set trippin' when you got a multi-dillion mollars, ^!$$%

Stupid, such a sucker--
Nuck figgas always got to make a chother bruncha
Never had no problem takin' down another buster

Cause they be doin' %#@! bass ackwards Futhermucka

[Hook: Tech N9ne](x2)


[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I'm Yo Gotti, the drug dealer

I'm Yo Gotti, the thug ^!$$%
I'm Yo Gotti, my own heir
And if you wanna ODX, then tell Gotti to blow it, ^!$$%

I've been getting money for a long time
You've been throwing up the wrong sign
#~!!@ $$# ^!$$%, you a cross jump

$#&@ boy, you a ho ^!$$%
And you remind me of my ho, ^!$$%
None out here than a broke ^!$$%

Got a [?], and an AK, and an FN
Got a white [?], and a white Ghost, and a white Benz
I ain't wantin' with ^!$$%s, so you don't get money with ^!$$%s

I don't make funny with ^!$$%s, I don't get honey with ^!$$%s
Just keep it one hunned with ^!$$%s
Tripping one thousand with ^!$$%s

I rentin' houses with ^!$$%s
I put in work with the squad, we even so foul with a ^!$$%
So, $#&@


[Hook: Tech N9ne](x2)


[Verse 3: Big Scoob]
Bass ackwards, anonymous with rappers
All these ^!$$%s claiming they maintaining with the factors

When you push a package, would you ever clap %#@!
All these ^!$$%s talking ain't done nothing but this rap %#@!
Reason why I take this place and had to find some spaces

I killed one of these $#&@ing rap ^!$$%s and ate his $#&@ing face
Glaze at this rap game, mistake I ever made
It hit me wind and rewind, deleting everything I layed

More frim a rap ^!$$%, rock ^!$$%, I dont lie for fun
$#&@ fame, and $#&@ you, and $#&@ him, and her too
Had to call the big dog, I had to breathe smoke

But Yo Gotti and Big Scoob, and this ain't called dope?
Bass Ackwards


[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
These ^!$$%s $$# backwards
She let me hit that $$# backwards

#~!!@ ^!$$%s act hard, get killed for bad acting
Trigger man laugh man
Its funny how this %#@! go
Redrum was the case that they gave me
I sipped slow and stumbled down a slipped slope

I could hide the chopper in the trench coat
Tunechi go berserk in this (*##$
Spellin' stressed backwards, dessert when my %#@!
I'm reversing this %#@!
My double R & R, I park on the curb in this (*##$

The money, I'm submerged in this %#@!
So frankly, I'm stalking Ben Franklin
I am Wayne Carter, oops, I meant Cayne Warter
Cocaine on back arter
Flip you $$# backwards

(*##$ you are bass ackwards if you think that's awkward
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