[Intro]
(Turn me up now, what's a bird to a bird?)
(Yeah, yeah, what's a geek to a geek, what's a nerd?)
(What's a tweet to a geek, what's a bird? Huh, what's a thot, in Ella with a turban) (GOONTEX)
(What's a thot, what's a—, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Said you wanna come get racks, yeah, told 'em get racks, yeah, told 'em it's an eye for an eye (Yeah)
Aye, I was goin' way too fast, and I bombed in the Porsche 911, yeah, told 'em I slide (Hoo)
Wasn't even on the freeway goin' hunnid thirty in the whip, first time, I thought I hit the brakes (Swerve, swerve) (Skrrt)
I was gettin' Za' for eight hundred people, boy, trippin' ass, my еye sold they ass shake (Woo)
Yеah, I done fell in love with the drugs and the way the world works, yeah, the way the bitch twerks and shakes (Woo)
Yeah, fuck with that big bad waist, I can tell you ain't been on nothin', man, fuck are you sayin'? (Yeah, hah-ah, aah)
We got racks all day, yeah-yeah
Tell me you don't trust another at 6 AM
Yeah, real life story, I tell truth
I just hit a Perc', bitch, iced this coupe

[Verse]
They ain't ever had to run so bad for time, heard what they still sayin' to you (Woo, woo)
Yeah, ion even know if that's right for the kid, it's cool, I don't care (Yeah, woo, hah, ah-hah)
Yeah, racks up, everytime she suck on dick, yeah-yeah
Make me act up (Know this shit is never fifty-fifty, all this shit is split, like it ninety-nine to one)
In a coupe, heard that [?] get swerve on it (Swerve, swerve)
Yeah, bitch, you sayin' a lot, ion hearin' 'em
I don't care if it's a lot, I'mma walk in with all of my diamonds on me cause I earned 'em, yeah (Go, yeah)
Finna go hit the lil' shit, on that twenty-four-seven, three-six-five, I turned 'em
And I ain't even know this shit was so bad, 'til they pulled up and swerved 'em (Swerve)
Yeah, I don't really like when she call me her dad, told her call me her Sargent (Yeah)
Inside the bag full of [?] just get in the Benz, [?] started
Yeah, I had to go up and get off my ass, feel like I had just farted, know it's retarded (Go)
But I was in the C8, yeah, with the butterfly doors, told 'em pull up, [?] (Hmm, hmm)
And I had a whole lotta rich when I started worrying less, yeah, made me more important (Hmm, hmm)
My twizzy got a whole lotta Act', lotta Wock', lotta Tris', my brother really out here scorin' (Hmm, hmm)
[Chorus]
Said you wanna come get racks, yeah, told 'em get racks, yeah, told 'em it's an eye for an eye (Yeah)
Aye, I was goin' way too fast, and I bombed in the Porsche 911, yeah, told 'em I slide (Hoo)
Wasn't even on the freeway goin' hunnid thirty in the whip, first time, I thought I hit the brakes (Swerve, swerve) (Skrrt)
I was gettin' Za' for eight hundred people, boy, trippin' ass, my eye sold they ass shake (Woo)
Yeah, I done fell in love with the drugs and the way the world works, yeah, the way the bitch twerks and shakes (Woo)
Yeah, fuck with that big bad waist, I can tell you ain't been on nothin', man, fuck are you sayin'? (Yeah, hah-ah, aah)
We got racks all day, yeah-yeah
Tell me you don't trust another at 6 AM
Yeah, real life story, I tell truth
I just hit a Perc', bitch, iced this coupe

[Outro]
(Woo, woo)
(Yeah, really ain't know what's a swerve to a swerve) (Swerve)
(Turn me up now, what's a bird to a bird?)
(Yeah, yeah, what's a geek to a geek, what's a nerd?)
(What's a tweet to a geek, what's a bird? Huh, what's a thot, in Ella with a turban)
(What's a thot, what's a—, yeah, yeah, yeah)