[Intro]
(Sources tell CBS News, Osama Bin Laden’s favorite son has been killed in a military operation) Fuck, fu-fu-fuck (Boy)

[Chorus]
Fuck, fu-fu-fuck (Boy)
Fuck (Boop-boop, boop-boop, boop)
Just my luck (Boop-boop, boop-boop, boop)
I-I rock Rick O, these not Chucks (Bee, bee, bee)
I pour up, drown on the mud (Bee, bee, bee)
Womp, womp, womp, pick your mans up (Boop-boop, boop-boop, boop)
Man, hold it up, ain't no kickin' the cup
Yeah, Lil' O got a stick in the club
Two plus two, four hoes on us
Four plus four, eight poles on us (Yeah, yeah)
Mi-micro Draco, sweepin', ugh (Boop-boop, boop-boop, boop)
This bitch with the sweepers, yeah (Bee, bee)
In that cut, creepin', bruh
Call me Jeepers Creepers, ugh
Brand new bands, fuck (Bee, bee), just my luck (Bee, bee, bee, bee)
Hol' up, catch one, catch one (Bee), just my luck (Catch one, catch one)
Backdoor schemin', yeah (Okay, I got the video)
Come on, bitch, peek at ya (I got the video)
Stu-stupid licks up in this truck (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pop out, hit you straight, lil' bruh (Yeah)
Keep on sending straights, that's tough
How many ate yo' face? That's tough
Better not run from the K, uh-uh
10 bands placed, start the day up yuh
[Verse]
Threw up off the drank I'm straight
OD geeked off the damn K8 (Yeah, yeah)
Yes, that's me, hoppin' out yuh (Woah)
Yes, that's me, bitch, don't play (Woah)
Step on shit, what's the day?
Boop-boop-boop, I ain't sending no stray
I been geeked for seven days
In the way
Bit' played
Get out, my face
That bit', get slayed, yuh
On the jet with Drac'
But I'm not on the jet with Drake (Seat)
Bit' get out my face (Yeah)
Bad bitch take that on her face, yuh
Flex shit, get out the way, yuh
Flex shit, get out the way, yuh

[Chorus]
Fuck, fu-fu-fuck
Just my luck (Boop-boop, boop-boop, boop)
I-I rock Rick O, these not Chucks (Bee, bee, bee)
I pour up, drown on the mud (Bee, bee, bee)
Womp, womp, womp, pick your mans up (Boop-boop, boop-boop, boop)
Man, hold it up, ain't no kickin' the cup
Yeah, Lil' O got the stick in the club
Two plus two, four hoes on us
Four plus four, eight poles on us (Yeah, yeah)
Mi-micro Draco, sweepin', ugh (Boop-boop, boop-boop, boop)
This bitch with the sweepers, yeah (Bee, bee)
In that cut, creepin', bruh
Call me Jeepers Creepers, ugh
Brand new bands, fuck (Bee, bee), just my luck (Bee, bee, bee, bee)
Hol' up, catch one, catch one (Bee), just my luck (Catch one, catch one)
Backdoor schemin', yeah (Okay, I got the video)
Come on, bitch, peek at ya (I got the video)
Stu-stupid licks up in this truck (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pop out, hit you straight, lil' bruh (Yeah)
Keep on sending straights that's tough
How many ate yo face, that's tough
Better not run from the K, uh-uh
10 bands placed, start the day up yuh