[Hook: Buttcheeks]
She be asking 'bout that girl, man that shit is whack
She just want me to come over and blow out her back
You be counting six dollars and I’m counting racks
I be out in Yodie Land, I ain’t going back (23Gramz)

[Verse 1: Buttcheeks]
Angels kiss on my fit I spilt lean on my kicks
Get the cash then I dip yeah they mad that I’m lit
I’m so high off this shit I’m like “Damn, I exist”
Lil' bitch she wanna sit right on top of my dick (Duu-duu-duu)
Fulcrum come in that's gang look down that's Golf Wang (Phew-phew-phew-phew)
In my cup I got drank yeah I’m smoking some stank
Spent your rent on my tee I ain’t breaking the bank
Breaking the bank
Bitch I’m out in Yodie Land, new gas pack
Rolling contraband bitch I think I need a gas mask
Smoking different strains and my cousin smoking that crack
Count up twenty bands, Mickey D’s, I keep a big mac

[Hook: Buttcheeks]
She be asking 'bout that girl, man that shit is whack
She just want mе to come over and blow out her back
You bе counting six dollars and I’m counting racks
I be out in Yodie Land, I ain’t going back
[Verse 2: Fulcrum]
I be out in Yodie Land, I ain’t going back
I be rolling pack, different strains yeah I’m really clapped
Shawty throw it back I’m getting racks
And I tripled that, then I doubled that
I just keep on going hard and it make you mad
I be blowing pack, I cannot blow a black
Your bitch fucked the world how you not knowing that
Shit is sad (Fuck, fuck)
I just ran the racks up overnight now that's like 20 bands (Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
I just blow the 'za, I gotta sit, no I cannot stand, nah

[Hook: Buttcheeks]
She be asking 'bout that girl man that shit is whack
She just want me to come over and blow out her back
You be counting six dollars and I’m counting racks
I be out in yodie land I ain’t going back

[Outro]
23Gramz