[Intro]
Shhpahhh!

[Chorus: Seiji Oda]
What’s the deal, what it do, what it is?
Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas break dippin'
I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip
I’ll never snitch i'mma keep my shit zipped
Stop talkin' to me, quit wigglin' ya lips
Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse
Give a fuck, I’m still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse
In the bay it get grimey, get your shit bipped

[Verse 1: Seiji Oda]
Ayy, I think I need a lighter, shit, where's my BIC?
He was tryna act hard, now he spooked shittin' bricks
My plug tryna tax, I'm like the fuck is this
Need the five-finger discount, I ain't punchin' with a fist
Okay, Seiji calm down, why the fuck you so pissed?
Bitch, I don't smoke loud where the fuck is the mid?
I don't mean upside down whеn I say I flipped a bitch
It means I turned around to еscape from the pigs
I turned 23 on the 27th, but it's fuck 50
Heem on me, drink the whole fifth, I'm not tipsy
RIP to Kobe, you don't want no beef with me
And my wallet is obese, you ain't eating, boy you sickly
[Chorus: Seiji Oda]
What’s the deal, what it do, what it is?
Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas break dippin'
I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip
I’ll never snitch, i'mma keep my shit zipped
Stop talkin to me, quit wigglin' ya lips
Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse
Give a fuck, I’m still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse
In the bay it get grimey, get your shit bipped

[Verse 2: Lil Ricefield]
Yeah she lookin like a treat, but I can't trick on her
Aye, comin' with this heat, like its mid-summer
She said she want D for free, that's a big bummer
See, I was tryna beat it up like a pro hunter
Diamonds dancin' on my chest feelin' like a krumper
If she keep askin' me to kick it, brother, i'mma punt her
I'mma pull up in the 'rolla lookin like a bunker
Baby, made in '98 ain't no fake stunter
Lately all this pressure pack been weighing down my lids
I don't wanna hear no chitterchat if you ain't talkin' chips
All you knock ass sir capalots stay flappenin' ya lips
You ain't takin nun my energy, you mothafuckin' ticks

[Chorus: Seiji Oda]
What’s the deal, what it do, what it is?
Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas break dippin'
I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip
I’ll never snitch i'mma keep my shit zipped
Stop talkin' to me, quit wigglin' ya lips
Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse
Give a fuck I’m still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse
In the bay it get grimey, get your shit bipped
[Outro]
Shhpahhh!