[Intro: Wifisfuneral]
Ayy
Ayy Ratxhet what it do pop?
You already know what we popping n***a
Yuh, ayy, ayy
I just pulled up in that new coupe
If a n***a really wanna ooh ooh
Ayy, yuh, yuh yuh, yuh, uh
(CG in this bitch)

[Verse 1: Wifisfuneral, *Ratxhet*]
Yuh
Got my FN and it's made right out of plastic
N***as really want that drama he can have it (Okay, okay)
Boy I'm really bout that static, I ain't shock bitch
Boy I'm really bout that static, I ain't shock bitch
Okay yuh
I got up in that bitch (Okay, okay, okay)
Last year I was broke, now a n***a rich
I be thumbing through the rat cage, what's the mood today
You already know I'm making moves, maneuvering [?]
Gucci plate, n***as snakes (Uh, uh)
Bitch I woke up, what's my mood today
Grab my tool today
If a op come my way I might blow his face
Bitch I'm as fly as an atronaut
Remember last year I was broke and I couldn't fuck on any thot
Now I'm getting rackaids I'm gon' blow that on any spot
Stripper bitch come my way, I'm gon' make that booty flop
If he disrespect my set
I might pull up at his grandma's house
We gon' pull up on anybody (*Aye, aye, aye, aye*)