[Intro]
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Hot potato with the shorties we can't vibe with (Hot potato?)
Hot potato, we gon' cook him like he science (Hot potato)
Operate on both sides, Miley Cyrus
We gon' treat him like a cop with no compliance (Ayy, ayy)
I'm just kidding, call my bro to do the violence
Stay tight like the ropes on a violin
Throw the money on the floor, we gon' pile in
We got options in a row, single file them
She might do what I say, play Simon
Brodie said he gon' stay for the high, man
She was yapping, I'ma dip for the silence (I'ma dip)
I don't want one fit for the climax
But, I ain't take an L on her fine ass (No, I didn't)
Back door, I could tell with his lying ass
Hope his dreams go to hell with they dying ass
Need the cat with the head with my driving ass
N***as say, "What the hell?" to my rhyming ass (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)