[Intro]
Let me clear my throat
Kick it over here, baby, pop
And let all the fly skimmies feel the beat
Hmm, drop

[Chorus]
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-

[Verse]
Man, I'm okay, just don't step on the Versace
'Cause I went from Maserati to bring more new things
I rhyme over that beat, you're looking at me like a landscape
I'm playing in these cities, she wants to befriend me
I sеnt you Prada and bought Zara
I make hits at home, my rhymes arе clear
I took off in my X6, who are they? I don't know
I just know that despite them talking, they give me more plays
I prefer to freestyle than write
But I wrote this to keep my style
Since people like it and say that I always get it right
While you use your microphone and embarrass yourself
They only criticize who's reaching for the top
But if you check, most of them have bad music taste
90% listen to funk or sertanejo
What's inside your head? Noodles?
[Chorus]
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-
One big room full of bad-

[Outro]
Let me clear my throat
Kick it over here, baby, pop
And let all the fly skimmies feel the beat
Hmm, drop