[Chorus: Yeat]
"Where'd you put my racks? Put 'em on the table"
Bitch said she need some change, yeah, call the label (move)
I said, "Where'd you put on? Put it on the table" (move, move, move, move)
I said, "Where'd you put on? Put it on the table" (move, move, move, move)
Red bottom shoes but these not Christian Loub'
Yeah, that bitch my favorite if that bitch don't need no lube (yeah)
Gëek up, take a Percocet and X, that's what I do (ack)
Yeah, evеry morning I fell in ceiling, just like that ad with Tеrry Crews
I just crashed the fucking car, that luh Tesla (yeah, yeah)
I forgot the Trackhawk ain't have no auto-driving
And I'm extra mad 'cause at the same time she calling me
I blocked this bitch like five times, new phone keep calling me

[Open Verse]