[Chorus]
Bitch, we don't need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
On that dirt bike, I'ma lose control, I'ma speed up, huh
Speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
Trapping out the country, need a Visa
They got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
Told all my opposition, life's a bitch, she finna leave ya, yeah
I'm finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Raf Simons, Rick Owens, my Adidas, yeah
Blue money, got that old moldy pita bread
Bring your house down like Queen Latifah, yeah
She seen my watch, now she wanna come and FIFA, yeah
I ain't kickin', bitch, I'm bickin' it
I bought an island, I'm feelin' like Gilligan
Codeine on me, I can't stop sipping it
Dick in her mouth, she can't stop licking it
If I see the n***a that slid on my homie
I promise to God, I won't stop blicking 'em
AP watch, won't stop glistening
Bullеt hit your heart, nitroglycerin, uh
Nitro on my car, start the racе, I'm gon' finish it
Ahead of my time, still in my prime
Paved the way for these n***as
Already fashionably late, so I won't wait for a n***a
We eatin' good, passin' plates, breaking bread with my n***as, uh
[Chorus]
We don't need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
On that dirt bike, I'ma lose control, I'ma speed up, huh
Speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
Trapping out the country, need a Visa
They got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
Told all my opposition, life's a bitch, she finna leave ya, yeah
I'm finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (Uh)

[Verse 2]
If you want it, come and get it
I come from the trenches, ayy
N***as thought that I was kiddin' till I upped that Smith & ayy
I be beatin' up the kitten when I'm fucking bitches, ayy
I may fuck your bitch, dismiss 'em, I don't even miss 'em, ayy
Up that .223 it hit 'em, one shot I won't miss 'em, ayy
Off the lean when I hit got me reminiscin', ayy
I just poured a deuce inside one cup, they say I'm trippin', ayy
If I OD off this shit they gon' say I went missin', ayy
Label on me say my project poppin' yeah it's Pippen, ayy
Run up on me, .40 like you're Pippen, leave me limpin', ayy
Bitch I'm Slickback with that slap, you may just catch one if you talkin' shit
All my n***as really with that teacher chalkboard chalkin' shit

[Chorus]
Bitch, we don't need you, but you need us, uh
90210 with my feet up
On that dirt bike, I'ma lose control, I'ma speed up, huh
Speed demon, toting heat seekers, huh, yeah
Trapping out the country, need a Visa
They got my brother rotting in the county, need to free him
Told all my opposition, life's a bitch, she finna leave ya, yeah
I'm finna heat up, huh, watch me heat up, uh (Uh)