[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Yoz, what you tellin' me?
Look

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You know I love a tiger (Grr)
She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)
I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car
I'm 'bout to send Audi the wire (Wait)
You know I love a tiger (Wife)
I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke & Fivio Foreign]
.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)
I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)
She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'
Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat
Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook (Uh)
I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that" (Yeah, boaw, yeah, ayy, look, uh)
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Shakе it (Shake it)
Grab that (Grab that)
I'm only fuckin' for a Cash App (I am, I'm only fuckin' for a Cash App, boaw)
If you ain't [?] get your cash back (Ayy, uh, uh)
Ain't nobody evеr had that (Nah)
I see the money and smash that (I do)
Know all the opps gettin' clapped at (Boaw, boaw, boaw)
Woah (Woah), and she likes playin' with her nose, uh, yeah (Yeah)
I give her a round and she's ready to [?] (Skrrt)
And she go crazy for a post (And she go crazy for a post)
She fell in love with my approach (Damn)
I had to fall back, she was gettin' too close

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You know I love a tiger (Grr)
She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)
I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car
I'm 'bout to send Audi the wire (Wait)
You know I love a tiger (Wife)
I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke & Fivio Foreign]
.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)
I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)
She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'
Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat
Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook
I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that" (Uh, yeah)
[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
She got the body of a (Uh)
I ain't never been a thottie lover (Uh)
Fuck her, I give a fuck on nobody's brother
We had to come in the block with Ferraris and make it litty n***a, now they love us (Uh, yeah)
We made it litty n***a, now they love us (Uh, look)
We online, do not shove us, no pushin', do not touch us (Uh, look)
We online, do not shove us, no pushin', do not touch us

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
You know I love a tiger (Grr)
She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)
I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car
I'm 'bout to send Audi the wire (Wait)
You know I love a tiger (Wife)
I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)
She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

[Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke]
.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)
I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)
She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'
Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat
Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook
I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that"