[Intro: 1TakeJay]
(420 Tiesto)
Wait, hol' up, I'm finna turn this bitch up

[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
Let me tell you 'bout my day today, this bitch keep trippin'
Look down, her shoes tied, my dick got her in her feelings
Stroke a bitch to death, so much dick her ancestors feel it
Stroke a bitch to death, she can't breathe like she off the Whippits
Let me tell you 'bout my day today, this bitch keep trippin'
Look down, her shoes tied, my dick got her in her feelings
Stroke a bitch to death, so much dick her ancestors feel it
Stroke a bitch to death, she can't breathe like she off the Whippits

[Verse 1: 1TakeJay]
If your favorite hobby suckin' on thе dick, come be my ho
If your pussy wet likе Raging Waters, bitch, I'm tryna go
If your favorite artist Lil Yachty, bitch, come drive the boat
Your n***a sellin' clothes that stay afloat, lil' bitch, I got it on
Cuban links with VVSs on 'em, put you in your feelings
Like the sun, my shit shinin', I'm not even under the lights
If her ass fatter than your pockets, n***a, get out the lights
We not opps, but n***as' bitches keep on sayin' it's on sight
I don't waste money on no bitch, but Gucci fittin' her waist right
I got the keys to your bitch house, she always let me spend the night
She a neat freak, she keep her pussy shaved right
She kicked us out 'cause Ralfy keep on dirtyin' that Sprite
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
Let me tell you 'bout my day today, this bitch keep trippin'
Look down, her shoes tied, my dick got her in her feelings
Stroke a bitch to death, so much dick her ancestors feel it
Stroke a bitch to death, she can't breathe like she off the Whippits
Let me tell you 'bout my day today, this bitch keep trippin'
Look down, her shoes tied, my dick got her in her feelings
Stroke a bitch to death, so much dick her ancestors feel it
Stroke a bitch to death, she can't breathe like she off the Whippits

[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]
Let me tell you 'bout my day today, handlin' business
A fifty-piece out of Mei Ling crib, I found the kitchen
Blew a n***a down, he hit the ground like he was a Whippet
Don't ask me how much I made today, it's none of your business
I be talkin' crazy, don't let that bother you, I got mental illness
What happened to all them poppin' rap n***as? They put 'em on the shelf
I never asked for a handout, got it by myself
Four-five-nine special as I was climbin' under shelves
Diamonds water, I can go swimmin', Michael Phelps
I'll get a n***a a spankin', buy another belt
In the club like who you bank with? I'm tryna find another Wells
[?] tell you what I did today, you n***as might tell
The Plug

[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
Let me tell you 'bout my day today, this bitch keep trippin'
Look down, her shoes tied, my dick got her in her feelings
Stroke a bitch to death, so much dick her ancestors feel it
Stroke a bitch to death, she can't breathe like she off the Whippits
Let me tell you 'bout my day today, this bitch keep trippin'
Look down, her shoes tied, my dick got her in her feelings
Stroke a bitch to death, so much dick her ancestors feel it
Stroke a bitch to death, she can't breathe like she off the Whippits