Dr. Wockenstein

Uh, I'm fresh I'm fresh

Yeah, wake up in the morning, cash my checks

Icing on my neck, stay with the doe no pastry chef

Bitch I popped a thirty now I'm going triple X

I'm outside smoking zaza with my evil twin n nem

Brody going Broly, pull up showy in a Benz

Bitch don't ask no stupid questions, yes I'm really him

My money getting swole, I heard it's pinning at the gym

Pull up, a big body tank, yeah I just swerved off the lot

Hol' up, I'm sipping the drank, yeah bitch I sip it a lot

Call up a doc, to be frank, I got a stein full of wock

Bitch I got hit after hit, hands on the nine like a clock