This is a song about "Toes and ducks"

Every night i stroke hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

It's torture, life ain't kosher, dubbed the best but my toes hurt

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I bury my whole foot in ur faggot ass and still walk tall haters keep me on toes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I'll manhandle these fucks / the rhino almost damn trampled these ducks

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks