[Intro: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Pooh, you a fool for this one
Go Grizz
Put a stain on a n***a if he
Squat made the beat
Yeah

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Put a stain on a n***a if he touch me, yeah
Two hunnid on my neck, ain't gotta tuck it, yeah
They just hatin' 'cause I'm up and bitches love me, yeah
Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby
I’m just sayin’, "Why you actin like a ho?" yeah
Get the Draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah
All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah
All it took to get a n***a smoked, yeah

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
I get money and you don’t, I just did like five platinums in a row
I’m that n***a, no cappin', I’m a goat
All these n***as flow jackin' and I know
And your bitch layin', yeah, she wanna kick it
YSL wearin' ass n***a in a Benz seat
And your girlfriend keep plottin' on my wishlist
Have her stuck, yeah, had to stuff her in a frenzy
[Refrain: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Ooh, she love it, fuckin' and suckin' dick, yeah
Now she trippin', talkin' 'bout she wanna kiss me
I was busy, I was tryna bum giffies
Split it fifty-fifty with my (Yeah, woah)

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Put a stain on a n***a if he touch me, yeah (Woah)
Two hunnid on my neck, ain't gotta tuck it, yeah (Woah)
They just hatin' 'cause I'm up and bitches love me, yeah
Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby
I’m just sayin’, "Why you actin like a ho?" Yeah (Woah)
Get the Draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah
All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah
All it took to get a n***a smoked, yeah

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
And you know that's all it take to get a n***a smoked and that's a fact
I be nuttin' quick like I'm a virgin, when we fuck, her ass too fat
I had to fly into New Jersey 'cause New York don't like the strap
We make the n***a front us thirty and we ran off with the sack (Nah, keep going, keep going)
Lil' n***a, you asked to get it (Ha)
Bitch, I've been the best since a kid in the neighborhood, wasn't playin' tag with n***as (Let's go)
I used to hit licks in my whip, had to switch up the plates so the tags was different (Yeah, bitch)
And I used to fuck on the sixes and the sevens, now we fuck the baddest bitches (Ten)
I'ma go get the bag, I ain't trippin', I ain't into goin' outside with n***as (Uh, uh)
And I ain't gon' out sad 'bout a bitch, I got hoes on my dick that be tryna harass a n***a (Yeah)
That lil' n***a ain't goin' for shit, they gon' come with them sticks, we gon' pull up and smash on n***as (Bitch)
See the look on my face, think I'm laughin', n***a?
Last n***a to play, know what happened, n***a?
They know I—
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie]
Put a stain on a n***a if he touch me, yeah
Two hunnid on my neck, ain't gotta tuck it, yeah
They just hatin' 'cause I'm up and bitches love me, yeah
Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby
I’m just sayin’, "Why you actin like a ho?" Yeah
Get the Draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah
All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah
All it took to get a n***a smoked, yeah