[Verse]
Eight gram blunt, shit got me stuck
Run up on me, boy try your luck
You might see what's inside my trunk
Put you in a black bag like junk
Only fuck with foreign stuff
They just want my formula
Bitch this ain't the Krusty Krab
Back up with yo' dusty ass
Know white hoes that call me "dad"
I'm like, "Hoe, don't call me that."
Labels tryna hit my phone
I'm like, "Yeah, I'll call you back."
Only need my crew and me
Put that on my eulogy
I did it all on my own, all by myself
Bitch, no fucking help, you stuck on the shelf
I'm sitting on top, I slip in my socks
I jog in designer, let's run up a check
I don't know what's next, I hope it's a tour
I hope it's some whores, I'll fuck when I'm bored
How yo' team winning? You ain't check the score
Ain't Metro Boomin but they want some more
Why your girl wanna do me like a chore?
She wanna ride me like Honda Accord
We gon' skrt off like I'm Spongebob, I floor it
If it ain't sealed up, I don't even pour it
I don't even like to rap, that shit boring
Stay from round me bitch, I'm out of your orbit
I'm just tryna get accustomed to flexing
I don't need no muscle, I need me some hundos
I need me a chick with ass like bubble
Beat it up like we ain't ready to rumble
[Outro]
She found out about me, she lucky, aye
Why your lil bitch wanna fuck me? aye
Why that lil bitch wanna suck me? aye
Bitch you a stain, so don't touch me, aye
Bitch you a stain, so don't touch me
Boy you a stain, so don't touch me
Bitch you a lame, so don't touch me
Boy I'll go insane if you touch me
She found out about me, she lucky, aye
Why your lil bitch wanna fuck me? aye
Why that lil bitch wanna suck me? aye
Bitch you a stain, so don't touch me, aye
Bitch you a stain, so don't touch me
Boy you a stain, so don't touch me
Bitch you a lame, so don't touch me
Boy I'll go insane if you touch me