[Intro]
(Twentywrld)

[Verse 1]
I'm with twenty, man call—, call up twin (Go—, go)
Ain't nothin' funny, n***a
Ain't nothin' funny, man (Go, go)
Bands up, work, bands up
Stick up, work, hands up
Yeah he fuckin' put his hands up

[Bridge]
Oh, oh, oh, ah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Walkin' into Saks, man
They call me the sauce man
Pull up on a n***a, yeah, you know I gotta off him
Walk up in this bitch, and man, I'm shooting with my offhand
Walk up in this bitch, and man, I'm shootin—
Htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW
Dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW
Dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW
(Twe—)
(Twe—)
(dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohS)
St—, Stop in this bitch, I make the bands move
In the party, doin' all my dance moves (Twentywrld)
Yeah, I told my brudda to get his bands up
Man I’m stunnin'
Bands stuffed in the mattress
And she singing