[Intro]
Told y'all n***as what's goin' on, boy
Ha, yeah, boy
Ha (Geeb)
Yeah (Yeah, Zamora made this ho, n***a)

[Chorus]
Yeah, isolated Louis sweater, they keep stealin' my swag, but fuck n***a, I do it better
You's an IG stepper, from that word I heard, you ain't got no cheddar
I was young and picked up the pipe, I ain't nothin' like Peter, I ain't never had to pick no pepper
Drop dick in her walls, say I do it better, lil' n***a, that's why she left you
Wake up fly as fuck, collect this pape', I do this shit with no effort
I got smoke for anybody want it, T Key'll kill the devil
Ho gon' try you if you let her, I can't go, bitch, you ain't special
Let this scram ho think I ain't on point, I'm gon' blow off her freckles

[Verse]
Don't speak in vain, if I said it, I mean it, no question, he ain't got no stain
If you speak down on your bro to hoes, just know your ass a lame
Ever since I seen blood fire out that— brrt, on gang, I ain't never been the same
Fucked up my head, but I guess it ain't that bad 'cause, shit, I got good aim
Your bitch turn to a monster off that drink, ballistic, can't be tamed
PCFOE, he reach, he'll bang, spent too much on this chain
Hundred thousand to be exact, Icebox can confirm that fact
Turn him to a meme with PAP, we gon' let it be like that
Okay, let's be real, n***as don't like me 'cause I be clean
All that diss shit cooked, so I beat they street and they beat they feet
Kick the curtains up in the Maybach while I get head, I live so chic
Tender dick, he mad I ran this bitch up the wall, these n***as be weak
[Chorus]
Yeah, isolated Louis sweater, they keep stealin' my swag, but fuck n***a, I do it better
You's an IG stepper, from that word I heard, you ain't got no cheddar
I was young and picked up the pipe, I ain't nothin' like Peter, I ain't never had to pick no pepper
Drop dick in her walls, say I do it better, lil' n***a, that's why she left you
Wake up fly as fuck, collect this pape', I do this shit with no effort
I got smoke for anybody want it, T Key'll kill the devil
Ho gon' try you if you let her, I can't go, bitch, you ain't special
Let this scram ho think I ain't on point, I'm gon' blow off her freckles

[Outro]
(Yeah, Zamora made this ho, n***a)