[Chorus]
Yeah
Raf Simons pants, match this Rick sweater
Your ho in love with me, I made her way wetter
Knock that pussy out the bed, I feel like Mayweather
I could do everything that you do, it's just because I'm better
Took your medulla, I'm totin' on a fuckin' new Beretta
Glock 19 with a switch, I told this ho, "It's my new meta"
Rockin' shit out like a band, no, boy, this is not Coachella
She told me that she my fan, rock her out like new Coachella

[Verse]
These the new Coachella, yeah, bitch, I'm Rockefeller
He told me he hate me, I'm sorry that I jugged you, fella
Ten thousand my monthly, ten thousand like a fuckin' shower
Ten thousand, I'll show your ho these two hands, like I'm a pole
Oh, I think she like me, yeah, she like me
Bitch, I'm sippin' Wockhardt, I don't sip on iced tea
Rockin' Dior shorts, I got on a white tee
Uppin' the scoreboard, I'm whippin' your whole team
Fuck a New York whore, I ball like I'm OG
Bitch, I'm a ball hog, I feel like I'm Kobe
Kobe Bean Bryant, poppin' pills, poppin' beans while I'm cryin'
This your ho, she ain't mine, I'm just tryna catch a vibe
I'm just tryna get inside your body, get inside your mind
I know this lil' ho not mine
Ratchet bitch, in love with crime
I got three tools, I got pie
I got people on my side
I got heat, bitch, I got fire
Keep my .19 on my side
[Chorus]
Raf Simons pants, match this Rick sweater
Your ho in love with me, I made her way wetter
Knock that pussy out the bed, I feel like Mayweather
I could do everything you do, it's just because I'm better
Took your medulla, I'm totin' on a fuckin' new Beretta
Glock 19 with a switch, I told this ho, "It's my new meta"
Rockin' shit out like a band, no, boy, this is not Coachella
She told me that she my fan, rock her out like new Coachella
These the new Coachella, these the new Coachella
These the new Coachella, these the new Coachella