[Chorus]
Them racks, I get to (Bee—bee)
That bag, I get too (Bee—bee)
That bitch, you fucked her, guess what, I did too (Bee—bee, bee—bee)
I made that bag, and I promise that you could too (Bee—bee, bee—bee)
I can't go out sad, I'm only fuckin' if she want to (Bee—bee)
I know you been through a lot, let me heal your pain for you (Bee—bee, bee—bee) (Yeah)
Jealous 'cause of what I got, well that's hella lame for you (Bee—bee, bee—bee) (Yeah)
Talkin' on that Twitter page, ain't gon' make a name for you
Talkin' on that Reddit page, ain't gon' make a name for you

[Verse]
All my— All my friends is dead, yeah (That's them, y'all wanna get shot at?)
Ridin' on that moped, yeah
She do it the best, shorty give me goat head (Bee, bee, bee) (Goat, goat)
I say, "Come herе shaw—, le— let me fuck your throat"
Pu— pull up shorty, I say, "Comе here sh—" (Boo—boom)
She gone let me ride the boat, bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Walk up in the spot, they like, "Oh shit", yeah (Yeah-ah) (Yeah)
You walk in the spot, they don't say shit, uh (Yeah-ah)
You trippin' 'bout these hoes, they don't give a shit about you (Yeah-ah) (Yeah)
You trippin' 'bout that n***a, that don't give a shit about you (Yeah-ah) (Oh yeah)

[Chorus]
Them racks, I get to (Bee—bee)
That bag, I get too (Bee—bee)
That bitch, you fucked her, guess what, I did too (Bee—bee, bee—bee) (Like, f—)
I made that bag, and I promise that you could too (Bee—bee, bee—bee)
I can't go out sad, I'm only fuckin' if she want to (Bee—bee)
I know you been through a lot, let me heal your pain for you (Bee—bee, bee—bee) (Yeah)
Jealous 'cause of what I got, well that's hella lame for you (Bee—bee, bee—bee) (Yeah)
Talkin' on that Twitter page, ain't gon' make a name for you
Talkin' on that Reddit page, ain't gon' make a name for you