Ricky:

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey bitch its me I'm sipping Heineken
Young bitches find me, out my mind again
You was looking for your girl you won't find her then
I can't find another girl that she ain't finder than
We the highest in the world you don't know it yet
I gave some shit to the girl got her throwing it
She a pro with it she say that you slow at it
Black dickies with the black top, to go with it
Competition over with ima mow over it
CT I'm the one and you know this shit
When she smoke the pill it pops like soda fizz
I told her first i gotta pop then we over it

Ride around that fucking road, woh woh, yeah
Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh
Gotta whip this car slow, woh woh
When I see her ima know, woh woh [x2]

Jay 305:

Raf Simmons black dickies bitch I'm up woh woh
Like my paper off green like a Heineken
I like my bitches with ass getting cash
Gotta stash lean back move fast like a McLaren
Hollup hoe i facetime money I'm riding slow for a Lamborghini
So yall can see me, yall can't see me
Bald head like Tupac but i got on a fucking beanie
They used to fucking tease me
Now i come down south beat yall kindless
Looking so motherfucking (?)
And two bitches but (?) saying Jay 305
Saying go can i suck the dick up outta your spine bitch
Ricky:

Ride around that fucking road, woh woh, yeah
Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh
Gotta whip this car slow,, woh woh
When I see her ima know woh woh [x2]