[Verse 1: Pierce Jordan]
I don't get these n***as saying that they looking for love
If you out here catching feelings, cool, but I'm backing up
I'm just playin' but a n***a know what he dreaming of
N***a that's cheeks, free them like Meek, I need them on me, whassup?

I need that ass, n***a, ain't no other way to get the point across
You can skip me and grip that loss but my stroke better than Bob Ross
I need that ass, baby, let me beat both at night and in the morning
Sunrise nut is so important and your stank ass breath done made me horny

[Verse 2: Archangel]
The n***a in me is me
Songs To Yeet, Soul Glo 3 peat
Lasting this long, shit's a feat
It's much harder when you wanna do it properly

N***a, I'm a plug for the scene
Pop out with the PGW, know I mean?
Pop out with a stinky pocket for quick cheese
Make a fast 40 around the corner, my n***a, please
Archangel

Doin' estrogen in the back of a Chick-Fil-A
Ain't know the weather but I know I want some dick today
She ask me how I shake it and I told her automatic
Then he broke my back, call that stroke chiropractic
Black superhero hair twist, bitch, I'm Static
Slap a politician, now he say he democratic
Uh, shock to your head and your system
Don't it shine? Don't it glisten?
Evil laugh I'm a villain
Hahahahahahahaha
My mans Moneynicca ate some ass in a cornfield
Or was it pumpkins? Fuck it, dog, it's the same deal
Told this n***a how I got my whole damn life changed
Fucked in a Trader Joe's and gave my n***a good brain
They asked me who to choke and I said yours truly
Always keep it strapped and I ain't talkin' bout a toolie
Bitch, I'm 23, take 11, I put 12 in a tree
Lynch mob shit, bitch I'm cra-

[Verse 3: Pierce Jordan]
You ever fuck in the back of a U-Haul
In the early fall, Super Smash Brothers Brawl?
I beat it up, back shots and all
Making shordy have to crawl to the window to the wall
I need that mothafuckin' ass, n***a
I'll make our stranger status something of the past, n***a
I ain't afraid of the taste of the crack, n***a
I'll show you everyone you fucked is fuckin' wack, n***a
I need the mothafuckin' ass, shordy
I'll make you wonder if a n***a took a class, shordy
I'll leave you feeling like a bath with some hash, shordy
You'll hit your ex just to tell them they was trash, shordy

My n***a Angel with a foot on every neck
Her ride wait outside while she making n***as beg
She told me she got bopped off in a gift shop
And I ain't seen nobody look as good in a crop top
You could say she gave Richmond Ice Cream
You could say she obsessed with a pipe dream
You could say she obsessed with a pipe dream
And we both obsessed with that pipe dream
And we both obsessed with that pipe...