[Intro]
(I hate AV)
Our insight here, you know, you get an insight
And you know something, you know?
But you don't wanna say it out loud
Because you're kind of afraid that it's not gonna be really true
And it'll spoil the whole thing for you, you know?
But when somebody makes you say it, then, and it's true

[Hook]
Wait, tell that bitch "Drop it down, arch your back" (Ay)
I've been making plays, bitch, I started from the trap (Ay)
Shawty kinda bad, so I had to double tap
And my ex hit me up, but I don't really want her back
Wait, drop down (Drop down), tell that bitch to get low (Get low)
Steady, duckin' 12, like I'm Gucci Mane and, oh (Ay)
I heard he think he trap, but that boy ain't movin', oh
Got a bad lil' white bitch, shawty, she a snowflake (Wait)
Tell that bitch "Drop it down, arch your back" (Ay)
I've been making plays, bitch, I started from the trap (Ay)
Shawty kinda bad, so I had to double tap
And my ex hit me up, but I don't really want her back
Wait, drop down (Drop down), tell that bitch to get low (Get low)
Steady, duckin' 12, like I'm Gucci Mane and, oh (Ay)
I heard he think he trap, but that boy ain't movin', oh
Got a bad lil' white bitch, shawty, she a snowflake (Wait, wait)
[Verse 1]
(I hate AV)
Uh, wait, huh, yeah, wait
I took yo' bitch to my room
And we got so high that we flew to the moon (Yeah)
(Xelaz! this is trash)
I'ma beat from the back till she's starting to tune (Yeah-yeah, huh)
I got the stick on my waist
You can tell your lil' bitch get the fuck out my face
Got a chip on my shoulder, not talkin' 'bout lace
Sorry lil' bitch, get the fuck out my place (Wait)
He want the smoke, we can blaze (Ay)
These bullets made him do the race (Uh)
Wait, he steady, talking to the jakes (Uh)
I do not fuck with n***as 'cause they snakes (Uh)
Real recognize real
Wait, I heard you pussy n***as fake (Uh)
Shawty, don't worry about me, I'm in space, yeah
I wish we could take it back, like erase (Wait, huh)

[Verse 2]
I brought a stick in this bitch and it's set on my waist (Wait, yeah)
I'm busy sticking this bitch in her face
And I probably won't do it if I don't get paid (Wait)
And I just hit the store, bought a clip for the gang
While they grippin' the stock, I'm increasing this name
I'ma chill with this bitch, but I heard she a lame
If that was yo' bitch, why she sayin' my name? (Wait, wait, wait)
I hit that bitch from the back of the west end
If I hit that bitch, then I'm clapping her best friend
We spinnin' yo' block, runnin' laps through yo' section
Wait, and I came with a stick, it got thermal detection
Don't got no heart, I don't show no affection
And the stick eatin' up like a fucking infection
If I chill with yo' bitch, then she gettin' inspection