’Uckin' with my shi’
Tells me as a Kiwi that my money isn't valid
The mutha’ucka won't sell an apple to a Kiwi
Come on
There's too many mutha’uckas
(My transaction shi’)
The shi’ fight's gonna get vicious and malicious
And I'm out for my account ‘cause out on A.P
Too many mutha’uckas
(’Uckin' with my shi)
Like a mutha‘uckin’ fruit salad
Mutha’ucka charge a two buck transaction fee
’Uckin' with my shi’
So, you'll feed me 'cause of your mutha’uckin’ fee
Mutha’uckas at the bank trying to play me
’Uckin' in my shi’
Too many to kill, mutha’uckas
Too many mutha’uckas
Makes my payment short, my rent comes back to me
Too many mutha’uckas
’Uckin' with my
Too many mutha’uckas
It said, “We're all mutha’uckas”
’Uckin' with my shi
And we're ‘uckin’ with your shi’
Cut the cra’, I need my red delicious
A too many to kill, mutha’uckas
(With my shi’)
Then Granny Smith, an avocado, a mango
Everybody come on, yeah
Too many mutha’uckas
’Uckin' with my shi’
How many mutha’uckas?
Too many mutha’uckas
(I'm gonna juice the mutha ucka)
There's too many mutha’uckas
The mutha’ucka runs a racist ‘uckin’ grocery
Gonna dice the mutha’ucka
Minus a twenty-five dollar penalty
(With my balance shi’)
’Uckin' with my shi’
On A.P., yeah, you know me
Read the word on my ATM slip
’Uckin' with my shi’
How many mutha’uckas?
(He's gonna wake up in a smoothie)
There's too many mutha’uckas
Then pop an apple in his ass, yeah
I pay my mutha’uckin’ rent fortnightly
(My weekly statement shi’)
