[Intro]
Aye, nyah
I'ma be honest, I don't even know what the fuck I'm doing
I'm just like fuckin' around or some shit (Schyeah)
(Ayo, Oddwin)

[Verse]
Orange whip sliding down the block like a Hot Wheel
I just ate a thick bitch out, that's a hot meal
Made me feel some type of way, I just caught feels
Wave the stick anywhere, I never leave it concealed
Diamonds on my neck, canary yellow, look like Super Sonic
Slingshot the car, it taking off just like a fuckin' rocket
My family don't believe in me, they telling me to stop it
But I'ma keep on spitting till they get it through they noggin
More charged up than the Energizer bunny
Pourin' Wock in the kombucha, man, it fuckin' up my tummy
I'm raging on the beat, bitch, I feel like Kid Cudi
I be doing this with ease, man, this shit ain't even funny
Left pocket Oddwin, right pocket Dave Blunts
I might hit that bitch with one hand like a layup
If you ain't getting money, why the hell you on my pay stub?
This Glock got a dick with a tip its gon'- (Pause)
This is real life, this ain't VR
Hit the beat so hard, I put it in the ER
Why she keep on touching me, damn, now my meat hard
This freaky ass ho, she strum her pussy like a guitar
And she 21 'cause I ain't Drake
I don't even rap, I just get high while bumping James Blake
But don't think that I won't do nothing if they stand in my way
Clock his shit, I pass the tea around just like a play date
And I never wait for the countdown
Bullets ricocheting back and forth like surround sound
My drink, coochie pink, bitch, I got my cup from poundtown
Ratchet ho keep playing with my stick, she from down south
Dinosaur stepping type shit like I'm Reptar
Fit fresh as hell like I've just taken six showers
Locked in, I been recording this for like six hours
Might fuck around and kick somebody ass, Flats The Flounder