[Intro]
Cash
Khroam on the beat

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Bitch, it's Lil Tecca, I came with the strap (Ayy)
Fuck all the Wock', I ain't sippin' that Act'
Bitches on me, yeah, they think I'm a snack
I came with a grip, Buda came with a pack
Pasto, Pasto, have him sprayin' the MAC
Why you tryin'? Have 'em flappin' the jack
Shorty on me and she callin' my GAT
Keep a grip, how can I ever lack? (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Pasto Flocco]
Yeah, it's young Pasto, my n***a, we got those
You run up on me (Ayy), I'ma aim for your top though (Ayy, gang)
Stackin' this cheese, I'ma stack it like nachos (What?)
Walk with a stick (Yeah), leave yo' ass like a pothole (Gang)
Swiper no swipin', my n***a, we take those
I take off your brain, I'ma shoot with a draco (What?)
Pour up the Act' in the cup with the Faygo (Yeah, yeah)
I play with her pussy, you think that it's play dough (Yeah, gang)

[Verse 3: MBM Vell]
Stackin' my bricks (Cash), I don't got no time for no treesh (Nah)
She feelin' her tats but she needin' a leash (Woo, woo)
Hop out the whip (Yeah), she likin' my drip
She all on my dick and she lovin' the clique
I'm keepin' the K and it come with a grip (Grrr)
Speed down the strip (Skrrt)
Catch me a lick, cop me some bricks
Then fuck on your bitch, yeah