I’m at the pool hall playin dumb looking for a victim
he hardly beat me, but i’m talkin shit to him
the older heads like game can peep game
looking for a young hot head who just got paid
Til I spotted little hottie that I knew from back in Jersey
smiled for a while came over did a curtsey
she said hey dusha this my new friend mason
i looked him up and said whats up a little hand shaking
he said dusha? what kind of name is dusha?
sounds like douche bag is this kid gay?
i was like tool bag nah it ain’t too bad
passed him the pool stick like nigga do you play
well rackem up rackem up rackem up knockem down
yeah you a g? won’t you go put 100 down
now he’s all tight cuz i’m countin his bread
and they left pissed off cuz of something I said