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[Chorus: Retro Messiah]
Yeah, yeahhhh
Kickin' shit, no Fifa, smokin' on this reefer
His hoe gimme brain, but I ain't talkin' teacher
Ballin' on these n***a, man, I swear they on the bleachers
Hey, and I know these n***as mad at me
Draped up in designer, I'm yo damn daddy
Pull up to the party, old school Caddie
Yeah, pull up to the party with a foreign baddie

[Verse 1: Retro Messiah]
Ayy, bitch a gold digger lookin' at my pockets
She all up on my dick because she know I got this
And my n***a Otto got that pocket rocket
Pussy n***a try us, we gon' have to pop it
Ayy, groupie bitches on me, man, I swear they flockin'
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My hoes go both ways, got 'em lip lockin'
Ayy, when they in the trap, bet that pussy poppin'
Ayy, and I know these n***as mad at me
Lookin' at my pockets you can tell I'm happy
Damn, groupies ass bitch, why the fuck you grab?
Her man said he's on, but we know he's capping
[Chorus: Retro Messiah]
Yeah, yeahhhh
Kickin' shit, no Fifa, smokin' on this reefer
His hoe gimme brain, but I ain't talkin' teacher
Ballin' on these n***a, man, I swear they on the bleachers
Hey, and I know these n***as mad at me
Draped up in designer, I'm yo damn daddy
Pull up to the party, old school Caddie
Yeah, pull up to the party with a foreign baddie

[Verse 2: 1GangOtto]

Ayy, yahhhh, lookin' at my kicks, yeah
Walkin' like I’m lit, yeah
All up in my pockets, yeah, I’m talkin' like a brick, yeah
Bad bitches choosin', yeah, she all up on my dick, yeah
Ayy, and you know I'll have it my way
If it ain't my way, then it's the highway
Stupid ass bitch, get out my way
Tryna get my money, stack up my pay

[Chorus: Retro Messiah]
Yeah, yeahhhh
Kickin' shit, no Fifa, smokin' on this reefer
His hoe gimme brain, but I ain't talkin' teacher
Ballin' on these n***a, man, I swear they on the bleachers
Hey, and I know these n***as mad at me
Draped up in designer, I'm yo damn daddy
Pull up to the party, old school Caddie
Yeah, pull up to the party with a foreign baddie