[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Pullin' up, big body, and this bitch convertible
She could be the baddest bitch, I swear to God, I'm curvin' her
Blow a bitch brains out like a damn murderer
Fucked her last week, but I swear I've never heard of her

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Put a spell on the bitch with my dick, yeah, I'm cursin' her
Hundred round drum on the stick, three round, burst on 'em
The opps poppin' out like a zit, then I'm burstin' 'em
Heard them n***as talkin' brazy, I'ma put 'em in a hearse, huh

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
.223s, 7.62s, put 'em in the dirt, huh
Big chops, she see what's in store, ain't talkin' clerks, huh
I be with the birds, bet a bitch won't say a peep
Hundred fifty on my chain, hundred on my teeth
They want me to kill 'em, okay, got it, I'm elite
Got my wallet, not my phone, leave a message at the beep
All these n***as pussy, pussy, all I see is pink
All these pussy n***as ran, I went and bought me a damn Sphinx
I can make a mil’, or two, bae, before you blink
My brother robbed a couple banks, his dream was a Brink’s
They don't think I got it, bitch, I got it to a T
Couple hundred thousand on some bowls, make a mill' first week
All my n***as messy, bitch, we got it out the street
Know I keep that TEC on me, I'm feelin' like a geek
Wet the block up, like my bitch wettin' up the sheets
Run the damn game like a n***a got on cleats
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Pullin' up, big body, and this bitch convertible
She could be the baddest bitch, I swear to God, I'm curvin' her
Blow a bitch brains out like a damn murderer
Fucked her last week, but I swear I've never heard of her

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
I know what you think
You prolly' caught up in the hype, but think you know it, n***a, I'ma have to show you
I'm the type to up and blow it, won't even let you blink
Pulled up two hundred thousand, this bullet proof truck like Brink's ([?] fucking all on the sink, yeah, yeah)
No, I am not one of them, bae (No)
I'll take you out to dinner if you promise to eat my dick, bae (Yeah, yeah)
She told me she got a n***a, I looked and told her, "so what, bae?" (Oh)
You know I like girls, who like fuckin' girls, they could have a buffet
I'm giving 'em all you can eat
But you not usin' teeth, you gotta be gentle (Yeah, yeah)
I prolly' don't want you to be in my motherfuckin' ride, so we hop in the rental (Woah)
I'd prolly' keep up, all this muhfuckin' goin' outside just to catch him and kill him (Woo, woo)
Yeah, he got the mind of a menace, big body, tires and they spinnin'
Roll up your window, you with that n***a, baby
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Pullin' up, big body, and this bitch convertible
She could be the baddest bitch, I swear to God, I'm curvin' her
Blow a bitch brains out like a damn murderer
Fucked her last week, but I swear I've never heard of her
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Put a spell on the bitch with my dick, yeah, I'm cursin' her
Hundred round drum on the stick, three round, burst on 'em
The opps poppin' out like a zit, then I'm burstin' 'em
Heard them n***as talkin' brazy, I'ma put 'em in a hearse, huh