[Chorus: TRAQULA]
Hot like summer, flash like thunder
Bang like drummer, why you on my jock? (On my jock)
Bounce like Flubber, block that number
Count my hunnids, fuck outta my spot

[Verse 1: TRAQULA]
Dunder Mifflin on my hat, I count paper
Ballin' like the Benjamin's, I'm ballin like a Laker
Come on, little shorty, why don't you tell me what it do?
Found out from the homie she been fuckin' with the crew (With the crew?)
(Wait, hol' up)
Nah, I'ma have to pass that
But she stay tryna hit me on Snapchat
Even tried to finesse me on Cash App
Bitch, I ain't tryna tap that
So I count my bands up all by myself
Tryna take advantage, bitch, you just took an L
I'ma put the ice on my neck, got that 3 times 8, 24k gold, oh well, yeah

[Chorus: TRAQULA]
Hot like summer, flash like thunder
Bang like drummer, why you on my jock? (On my jock)
Bounce like Flubber, block that number
Count my hunnids, fuck outta my spot

[Verse 3: Billy Marchiafava]
You already know who it is (What?), I've been (What?) poppin' (Yeah, ayy)
Always on the hunt for the money, no other option (Yeah)
If you want beef, we could go to Red Robin's (Uh-huh)
TRAQ' made the beat (Ooh) so you know this shit boppin' (Billy!)
Pulled up to flex on your bitch (Yeah), dropping the top in that whip (What?)
I'ma keep rapping and, often, I'm snappin', I keep your girl right on my hip (Ayy, yeah)
Want a sip (What?) of Tequila, baby, I'm feelin' lit (Okay!)
I just checked on my phone and yo bitch sending pics like, "Damn!"
Billy getting green eggs and ham (Okay!)
I was broke last week, then I got an advance (Yup!)
Now I'm chillin' on a yacht somewhere getting tan (Skrrt)
I got (Skrrt) Tana Mongeau (Skrrt) in the back (Skrrt) throwing ass (Ayy!)

[Chorus: TRAQULA]
Hot like summer, flash like thunder
Bang like drummer, why you on my jock? (On my jock)
Bounce like Flubber, block that number
Count my hunnids, fuck outta my spot (Fuck outta my spot)