Balgo taewodo jeogi hana deo
Gamyeoni yeoreo gaein goemuri dwaesseunikka
Hanado an museowo, uh
Oh, run it back, run it back, so who can throw it back?
Nan moripae ireseobuteo baek
Tteugeoun gamja i yeolgin ihae mot hae
Name somebody who can juggle like me
With no tools, only makeup throwin' my chips
They call us pappy or a mommy
Neoneun geogi seo itgetji mwo XX gachi
[Pre-Chorus: Mark]
Uh, you don't know this
Nakasan parachute, I popped it
Tteoreojin pocket bamsae
Swapping coffins, monsters conscious
And it's all like that