Too many mutha uckasUckin’ with my shi-There’s too many mutha uckasUckin’ with my shi-Uckin’ with my shi-Too many mutha uckasUckin’ with my shi-With my shi-How many mutha uckas?Too many to countMutha uckasI pay my mutha uckin’ rent fortnightlyMutha uckas at the bank trying to play meAnd I’m out for my account‘Cause out on A.POn APYeah, you know meMutha ucka charge a two buck transaction feeMakes my payment shortMy rent comes back to meMinus a twenty-five dollar penaltySo you’ll see me ‘cause of your mutha uckin’ feeRead the wordsOn my ATM slip, it saidWe’re all mutha uckasAnd we’re uckin’ with your shi-Too many mutha uckasUckin’ with my shi-My transaction shi-!There’s too many mutha uckasUckin’ with my shi-My weekly statement shi-!My weekly statement shi-!Too many mutha uckasUckin’ with my shi-With my balance shi-!How many mutha uckas?Too many to countMutha uckasThe mutha ucka runs a racist uckin’ groceryThe mutha ucka won’t sell an apple to a KiwiThe shi- fight’s gonna get vicious and maliciousCut the cra- …I need my red deliciousTells me as a Kiwi that my money isn’t validGonna dice the mutha ucka like a mutha uckin’ fruit saladThen… … Granny Smith… ……an avocado… … b-… -a… ……a mango… …Then pop an apple in his ###, yeah!Too many mutha uckasUckin’ with my shi-I’m gonna juice the mutha uckaThere’s too many mutha uckasUckin’ with my shi-He’s gonna wake up in a smoothieToo many mutha uckasUckin’ with my (beatboxing)Everybody come on!Too many mutha uckas uckin’ with my shhhhh