[Chorus]
I clutch- i clutch, bussin, (oh yeauhh)
Say fuck yo hun, yo bitch she yo cousin, (oh yeauhh)
These n***as good yutes, ain't on nothing
This beat going crazy it's on something
Yuh, made that lil bitch switch up, tell that n***a come outside
I'm driving to that kid cos, i ain need no fucking ride
My brodi name is 'kicked up', show em shit you buy
Ain know shit, n***as history like why would i lie?

[verse 1]
Like why would i lie, uh these n***as ain outside
Gotta clear my mind, yuh she want me in her spine
I ain wasting time, fuck that bitch i hit decline
I ain tryna work, bitch i'm going up with mine, yuh
She thought i missed her
I passed that bitch, uh
I'm in that big truck
Bitch we in NY, and we in the stu fucked up
Bringing bands out, bitch i'm going home, finna cut
She say 'whеre i'm at?', i say 'you miss me huh?'
Bitch knew my pizzy fat, shе know i'm busy huh
We leave that n***a bad, cos he was dissing bruh
Drop some jeans on her, (drop some jeans on her)
Drop some jeans on her, dumbahh, drop them jeans on her
Bags, all i want
Racks, all i got
Bags, all i want
These racks, all i got
[Chorus]
I clutch- i clutch, bussin, (oh yeauhh)
Say fuck yo hun, yo bitch she yo cousin, (oh yeauhh)
These n***as good yutes, ain't on nothing
This beat going crazy it's on something
Yuh, made that lil bitch switch up, tell that n***a come outside
I'm driving to that kid cos, i ain need no fucking ride
My brodi name is 'kicked up', show em shit you buy
Ain know shit, n***as history like why would i lie?