Naked

[Intro: Hodgy Beats] OF...OF... [Verse: Hodgy Beats] I-I-I always hop to music like I was hip The thought a chip in my pocket made a nigga spit My race was first place, yours was fourth and fifth I go to the main course if the source legit They ask me about my crew and where the fuck we from Women pull my wardrobes and can touch me some Bitches hound me and surround me, they're all puppies son I chose my pic for the moon, the night has just begun Begun, Begun, well Ima' end it tonight I got a pint of lean, stir it in my remix sprite Sip slow for the fast lane life Bury less of what is carried as the meanest hype Go from dirt ditches to riches, broke figures to fixes Chewing money like Wrigley's Can't believe it I'm [?] Here we come man come get with me the mothafucking drum roll The world is under Odd Futures feet bottom [?] so [Outro: Hodgy Beats] We gonna make it (Yeah) We gonna make it Life is a bitch We're gonna strip that bitch naked (Oh) We gonna make it We gonna make it Life is a bitch So help me strip that bitch naked Hat, Shirt, Bra, Jeans Hat, Shirt, Bra, Jeans Jeans, Bra, Hat, Shirt Jeans, Bra, Hat, Shirt [Instrumetal Produced By The Jet Age Of Tomorrow begins.]