[Intro]
(NinetyNiiine)
(It's Yung Bans and y'all better know I'm fuckin' with Surreal Gang)

[Chorus]
Yeah, lil' bitch just wanna roll up
Lil' bitch just wanna pour up
I know these n***a would fold up
You know these n***as was cold, bruh
He might as well go hit that door, bruh
He might as well cut up that store
I just spent a fuckin' check on my ho
She just want butterfly doors
I just spent your fuckin' check on my clothes
Wrap it up, baby let's go
She leave the telly, white on her nose

[Verse]
Crackhead n***a smokin' right out that bowl
Pullin' that Lamb' truck right by the store
That P-12, yeah, yeah, beatin' him up
He wanna hang with us, he need some rope
He wanna hang with us, hе need some dope
Yeah, shе got a thang for us, she like the bros
Nasty lil' bitch, yeah I turn to a ghost
Fed ass n***a, he is so gone
Yeah, I tell my dawgy, go get that bone
Yeah, I tell my dawgy, go get this bone
Hollows flyin', yeah my n***as so stoned
Yeah, yeah, this bitch love to get choked
I got that new pack from Cali right now
I want my dick in her belly right now
She give me that sloppy, that toppy right now
I might get her dicked down right now
She say I'm so toxic like Boosie
She say I'm so cocky, so choosey
I'm gon' dip off, leave the lil' bitch so clueless
I get that why they say I'm ruthless
Yeah, can't let 'em know how I'm movin'
Can't let 'em know what I'm doin'
Can't let 'em know what I'm shootin'
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Whole lotta bitches but I choose you
Whole lotta snitches but I trust you
Whole lotta digits, I spend it on you
Money don't make me happy no more
COVID-19, got the money slow
No I can't fuck with that bitch 'cause I'm on the road
Yeah, she say she a diva
I can't even believe her, oh
Serving all of these geekers
Slurp me up like some Miso, yeah
Yeah, I'm just tryna blend in
I want that money, let's get it
She tryna be my best friend
I had just came to visit
I think that was my best plan
Baby, you know that I missed it
Fuck that lil ho, now a n***a want me to be his best man (Best man, best man)
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, I be so, I be so ducked off n***a like (Batman)
Ducked off n***a like Batman (Batman)
Ducked off n***a like (Batman)
Ducked off n***a like Batman (Batman)
Ducked off n***a like (Batman)
Ducked off n***a like Batman (Batman)
Ducked off n***a like Batman (Batman)
Ducked off n***a like Batman (Batman)
Ducked off n***a like Batman (Batman)
I be so ducked off n***a like Batman (Batman, Batman, It's Yung Bans and y'all better know I'm fuckin' with Surreal Gang, Batman)

[Chorus]
Lil' bitch just wanna roll up
Lil' bitch just wanna pour up
I know these n***a would fold up
You know these n***as was cold, bruh
He might as well go hit that door, bruh
He might as well cut up that store
I just spent a fuckin' check on my ho
She just want butterfly doors
I just spent your fuckin' check on my clothes
Wrap it up, baby let's go
She leave the telly, white on her nose