[Intro]
Uh (Oh Skinny, you wildin' n***a)
Big bands

[Chorus]
Sippin' on Wockesha with the seal, that shit was quicksand
She was mixin' Molly with the Yola, make a bitch dance
Fiends takin' Fentanyl, it got them n***as kickstand
Dude be always talkin' to the police, he the snitch man

[Verse]
N***a, you trippin'
Said he dropped his mixtape on DatPiff, but who listen?
I don't think the diamonds on this chain real, like, too glisten
I ain't even satisfied with one, I need two bitches
Uh, respectfully
Notice how he had to pay for the head, I get neck for free
They be out here talkin' to feds, that sound fakе to me
They on Instagram like a thuggеr, that's some make-believe
I ain't got no time to die, n***a, like I'm James Bond
How you say you down to ride, n***a, but you ain't calm?
Bullets all up in your ride, n***a, call up State Farm, uh
[?], baby, go walk the [?], baby, she run that up
I got the K lately, I keep it off safety, I mean don't touch
You n***as mad 'bout it, it's 'cause they had doubted and now I'm up
I been the man, n***a, I know the plan, n***a, and y'all just stuck, uh
Pussy, cup is spillin' over
That ain't even real drip, n***a, y'all rockin' Fashion Nova
Only speakin' real shit, n***a, I'm a fuckin' soldier
I'm the hardest of various ages, n***a, you should call me Hova
I let that ride 'cause they ain't understand
But I bet your baby mama knows that I'm the fuckin' man
And I walk around with Pistols on me and these fuckin' bands
If you try to run up on me, n***a, there ain't no fuckin' chance
[Chorus]
Sippin' on Wockesha with the seal, that shit was quicksand
She was mixin' Molly with the Yola, make a bitch dance
Fiends takin' Fentanyl, it got them n***as kickstand
Dude be always talkin' to the police, he the snitch man

[Outro]
Uh-uh, uh-uh, Hov