[Verse 1: Sheck Wes]
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[Chorus: Sheck Wes & Pop Smoke]
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I need my bitch, the baddest (Uh-huh, bitch)
I need my whip the fastest (Shwoom)
I used to skip the classes
Nah, I ain't quick, but the mass is
And my boys in the block
They still live in the madness
I make one call and it blastin'
They got them sticks with attachments
They gon' make shit hot
Wipe yo' shit, no napkin (Uh)
All real shit, no actin' (Yeah)
[?] in a bag, like a [?] (Look)

[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
Pull up like Ace from the cleaners, ace en el fiends
Pop make a movie, sell out arenas
She off the white, talkin' Demi Lovato (Eeh, eeh)
All of my denims since Murder Bravado (Eeh)
AP Audemars wet, Aquafina (Yeah)
Hittin' like Ike, singin' like Tina (Woo)
Dior on my body, sneakers got no creases (Grr)
They limited, baby, tell me if you've seen 'em (Tell me, have you seen 'em?)
My diamonds dancin', paint her face like Marilyn Manson (Marilyn Manson)
Then roll up that Woo, Runtz straight from Cali (Marilyn Manson, oh-ooh)
Then get a plate from Sally's (Wait, ooh)
Quano blew his trial, they set him up (Set him up)
These n***as mad as fuck
You know what I rep, yeah, it's tatted up (Yeah)
You ain't get fucked, 'cause your ass ain't fat enough (Nah)
If you talk crazy, get batted up
Yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus: Sheck Wes]
[...]
I need my bitch, the baddest (Uh-huh, bitch)
I need my whip the fastest (Shwoom)
I used to skip the classes
Nah, I ain't quick, but the mass is
And my boys in the block
They still live in the madness
I make one call and it blastin'
They got them sticks with attachments
They gon' make shit hot
Wipe yo' shit, no napkin
All real shit, no actin'
[?] in a bag, like a [?]