[Intro]
(Yo, Pi'erre, Yo, Pi'erre)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Told the ho put on her seatbelt, we riding
She sent the addy, we pulled up and sliding
Ride in the cat matte-black with no mileage
See me in Rick at the party arriving
I like to think of the bitch as a sidekick
Blow money on fashion, I do mind it
Alyx on the denim, Matt Williams designed it
She asked what we was, why we gotta define it?

[Verse]
Fuck it up
What you flexing that petty money for?
At the Red Roof Inn and we just got plenty hoes
These is black Prada boots, not Giuseppe, ho
Bringing equipment, we down in the lobby
Recording for hours, I'm moving like a zombie
This rap shit for real, I swear it ain't a hobby
I done it so long, got crazy and cocky
I graduated and went OD
In my city and we four-deep
Hoes fucking with the whole team
We was plotting, had a whole scheme
Got myself up out these situations
Every day was a new complication
This a game and she the type to play it
I'm the hottest, ain't afraid to say it
Rolling Stones long sleeve with the Rick Owens shorts on the bottom
Yeah, folks tryna copy me, but I know I'm up, so that shit kinda common
In LA at my BnB, hoes on the way, this shit happen often
I remember I just got some exposure, fans say the name, KURA spotted(what the fuck?)
[Chorus]
Told the ho put on her seatbelt, we riding
She sent the addy, we pulled up and sliding
Ride in the cat matte-black with no mileage
See me in Rick at the party arriving
I like to think of the bitch as a sidekick
Blow money on fashion, I do mind it
Alyx on the denim, Matt Williams designed it
She asked what we was, why we gotta define it?