[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, I'ma go fuck that bitch, I'ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon' suck this dick, shawty gon' suck this dick
That's a pull-up bitch, don't make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I'm on Deebo lit, I'm on 'migo lit, I'm on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo' bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Came back hard cause you think it's a joke
Thought I fell off but I came back for more
Young Zeltron go zero below
I stay cold, that's from head to toe
You on the pole, you on a bean
I can make a bitch seem like I'm the dream
No fourteen, n***a this thirteen
Got hella hoes like the state of Beijing
Bitch I'm sick like the measles
Bitch I ball like the Eagles
Y'all n***as looking like Sméagol
Got a lawyer and a paralegal
Free Lil Pump
Too cliche if I said "fuck Trump"
Try one of mine, bet a n***a get jumped
Came from the bottom I came from a swamp (with)
Alligator shoes, off the avenue
Making money day, and night, and afternoon
Went from making music tryna balance school
People called me gook and yet I made it cool
What the fuck can you say about the n***a Denzel Curry mane
Bitch I got it from the dirty mane
And I did it under thirty mane
Got a whole pocket full of sherbert
First, second, third verse, heard your mixtape never heard worse
N***as wanna con never converse
They just wanna ride a n***a wave 'cause a n***a making commerce
"Denzel use too many big words"
Sounds like y'all n***as watch big bird
Girls wanna talk but way back then like a fine fat bitch I got big curves
You'll concur if you've been there, n***a
This ain't style, this swimwear, n***a
Everybody know that a n***a drip hard
Got hoes begging for the skin care, n***a
Young'uns wanna hate but I don't care, n***a
Old heads hate when they lose hair, n***a
Sorry but I don't compare, n***a
I can do it all and it's not fair, n***a
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, I'ma go fuck that bitch, I'ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon' suck this dick, shawty gon' suck this dick
That's a pull-up bitch, don't make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I'm on Deebo lit, I'm on 'migo lit, I'm on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo' bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Ayo, ayo
In my mansion, n***as salsa dancing n***a
Smiling on me face, I'm so handsome n***a
I was edgy, n***a, now its Fetti
I get my backyard, oh that's the Getty
N***a I, was in the garden couldn't fathom
It was snakes in the grass but I couldn't grab 'em
Focus on the Eve, nah focus on the green
In the trees with binoculars, looking for an Adam
Lemme tell ya, I got dreams to sell ya
Cause y'all reek of backwoods and some future failures
We was working deals, out finalizing hurdles
Y'all was out in Paris dick riding Virgil
Hope them Insta photos keep you cool in coach
Clout yeah, oh, you out here?
Oh, you network, where your self-worth?
N***a dick ride 'til your neck hurt
N***a we ok, boy better know BBK
You want war then I'm G.I. Joe
You get cooked n***a B-B-Q
I Diplo then go MIA
Then skate off like a T.I. role
N***as pretend to be bosses
You signed a 360, you lost it
That's 400 for my exhaust, the mean with the walk
Now tell the Black Youth, to just be
Tell them never stop
Yeah we all moving, but you ain't gotta put us in a box
We can paint, we can draw, whatever
We can Lady Bird, we can Baby Boy
Whatever movie setting you choose
Just, just try to do better
And don't let them stretch you too thin, new leather
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
666 when we bag em, hmm
Y'all don't even know about the madam, hmm
Y'all can get the packet with the atom, boom
Summer just got a lil heater, yeah
Flower Boy gold no gimmicks, I joke
And I ain't have to fuck a Akademiks to post
No radio play like once or so
Y'all swear y'all got the keys
I play piano, stop
N***a, I'm the ammo in the Glock
Church pants, sandals with the socks
You n***as done, you better get the mop
No violence, curly hair bounded at the top
No violence, ayo
Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet's mama, ay
I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa's partner, say
Incredible with commas I, make ya stretch like Violet mama in
I go Dash and handmade ones the, neck Frozone like papa's partner, n***a
Runnin' in that bitch
At the bottom of the bitch
Had the doubles in the bitch
Double O, double O, double T
I was in a meeting, fucking with me
I ain't say nothing this off top of the dome
Shoutout Carti
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, I'ma go fuck that bitch, I'ma go thrash that bitch
Shawty gon' suck this dick, shawty gon' suck this dick
That's a pull-up bitch, don't make me pull up bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out bitch, might push to Flacko shit
Watch me pull up, take yo chain lil bitch
I'm on Deebo lit, I'm on 'migo lit, I'm on kilo lit
I go psycho, bitch, watch me sock yo' bitch
Watch me thrust that bitch, then I pass that bitch
