[Verse 1: Felix]
Wasn't showin' love to my face
Now she tryna hug on my waist
I was seeing dubs, vision great
Twenty, twenty, twenty, twenty
I can spot a fake fifty yards away
Big protein, but I be out the way
Running to the safe like it was a plate
Fuck a Larry Page
Hit it, ah, ah, okay, now I'm speaking proper, I can make the somber
Feel like it's the summer, catch me over yonder
Looking for the top, where is the topper?
Where the competition? In a six-foot slumber
With a pillow on a cover, all from bein' stubborn
Got me some dirеction, where is the compass?
I'm a rеal big stepper, they some lil toe stubbers
How they sound like us? It's a talent show cover
I'ma make them all suffer, I'm an A1 stunner
My bitch ass make 'em sad, that's a real big bummer
She like back shots from me, but with you, she a fronter
Ben Frank Prostates, I'm a thumber, I'm a thumber
N***as washed, they get rinsed, then repeat, lil' bitch
Not a brick when I speak, it's a ki', lil' bitch
And her knees on the 'crete, make it 'screte, lil' bitch
Put some candles on his back and make a tea lil' bitch, I'ma-
[Chorus: Louie Pastel]
Ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Hmm, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
N***as scared when the town come back around
Talkin' all that bullshit, need to simmer down
Keep it a thou', kept this shit a whole millennia
If you ain't moving like us, need to shut it up

[Verse 2: Louie Pastel]
Bitch yellow, that's my Super Saiyan two bitch
Put rookie in my phone, that's my new bitch
She fucking on the GOAT, bestiality
Took a tab, now I got a new reality
Tryna go against me? Mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, mink, it's fatality
N***as wanna ride dick, cannot saddle me
Tryna ride the wave, mm, cannot paddle me
Going dumb in this bitch, need a dunce cap (Dummy)
Used to say I was him, it was once cap (Liar)
Fake it 'til you make it, yeah, how the sayin' go
Yellin' on stage, yeah, young Samuel
AI in this bitch, it's Ghost in the Shell
Nicotine in my breath, do not mind the smell
Paris Texas really them, you just hit the nail
I'm doing good once I know the fuckin' melon hate it
Irony, the melon eatin' off the melanated
Gettin' hot, might need FPS now
Ex-bitch transitioned, ex-BF now
Dick so good, now she wanna be like me
All this money and I still wanna D-I-E
Real emo in this bitch, might D-Y-E
Vertical with the cut, I might B-Y-E
Don't know what I do, find some genies
[Chorus: Louie Pastel]
Ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Hmm, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
N***as scared when the town come back around
Talkin' all that bullshit, need to simmer down
Keep it a thou', kept this shit a whole millennia
If you ain't moving like us, need to shut it up
Ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Huh, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
Hmm, ante up, bitch, I put the ante up
N***as scared when the town come back around
Talkin' all that bullshit, need to simmer down
Keep it a thou', kept this shit a whole millennia
If you ain't moving like us, need to shut it up