[Chorus]
She get lit, she get lit, in the trench (Frrah, frrah, frrah) (Lit, trench)
In this bitch, we be ballin', we don't miss, fuck the bitch (Frrah, frrah, frrah) (We be ballin', bitch)
All these labels, they be callin' (Labels, bih', callin')
It ain't M's, it ain't shit (Huh, shit)
All these bitches, they be callin', get the head, get the head (Frrah, frrah, frrah)
She got friends, I got friends (Frrah, frrah) (Friends)
You wan' spin? N***a, spin (Frrah, frrah)
You wan' spin? (Frrah, spin)
Oh, you said it's some bread on my head? I got ten (Frrah, frrah)
Pour up some Tris' (Tris'), bitch, I feel like Sandman with these bags, all these xans, (Frrah, bags)
I need them M's (M's), you ain't talking bout shit, it ain't cash, it ain't said (Frrah, cash, frrah)

[Verse]
I been the man, what I told, n***a, go tell a friend, tell a friend (Man, friend, friend, friend)
My bitch so bad, she so bad, I might post on the 'Gram, on the 'Gram (Bad, 'Gram, 'Gram)
My bitch so bad, we get high as fuck, like it's the end, like the end (Bad, bad, frrah, end)
Know where I'm at (At), I'm so high, I don't know where I'm at, where I'm at (Frrah, frrah, frrah) (Hahaha)
We be jokin', but who kiddin'? (Who kiddin'? Frrah, hahaha)
We be jokin', but— (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
We be jokin', but who kiddin'? (Who kiddin', hah, frrah)
We be jokin', but who— (Huh, hah, ch'yeah)
We be jokin', but who kiddin'? (Ch'yeah, ch'yeah) (Who kiddin'?)
I'm so nice, I need two minutes (Ooh)
I'm so high, I need two minutes (Frrah, frrah)
I'm so high, I need two minutes (Frrah, frrah)
[Chorus]
She get lit, she get lit, in the trench (Frrah, frrah, frrah) (Lit, trench)
In this bitch, we be ballin', we don't miss, fuck the bitch (Frrah, frrah, frrah) (We be ballin', bitch)
All these labels, they be callin' (Labels, bih', callin')
It ain't M's, it ain't shit (Huh, shit)
All these bitches, they be callin', get the head, get the head (Frrah, frrah, frrah)
She got friends, I got friends (Frrah, frrah) (Friends)
You wan' spin? N***a, spin (Frrah, frrah)
You wan' spin? (Frrah, spin)
Oh, you said it's some bread on my head? I got ten (Frrah, frrah)
Pour up some Tris' (Tris'), bitch, I feel like Sandman with these bags, all these xans, (Frrah, bags)
I need them M's (M's), you ain't talking bout shit, it ain't cash, it ain't said (Frrah, cash, frrah)

[Outro]
(Ugh, ugh, uugh) (Damn, damn, damn)