[Verse 1 - IDIOT GANG]
Ayy, Ten toes in to the point where my feet hurt (feet hurt)
If he keep talking, put that boy on a T-Shirt (Boom)
Doing that shit to the point where her knees hurt (Brrrahh)
If he keep talking his whole family gon need church
Bad bitch yeah she bringing peace to me
I don’t even know why they deceiving me
I keep trapping hard that’s of ease to me (Boom boom boom)
I be getting all them bitches so easily

[Chorus - IDIOT GANG]
Hit me with your lovin’ you know I need you right by my side
Ayy with my brand new b****, with my brand new b**** (Ayy, Ayy)
Hit me with your lovin’ you know I need you right here tonight
I don’t dat shit, (dat shit) I don’t know dat shit

[Verse 2 - IDIOT GANG]
4 AM of the top of the dome, why these bad bitches never leave me alone?
Sippin’ Bud Light then I’m sippin’ Patron, Doing all that shit and feeling like Post Malone
Say “Konnichiwa, Arigato for pussy”
Hopping on that bitch and then I’m never looking
Fat boy keeping talking, what he want a cookie?
In this rap shit I’ve never been a rookie
Ay, I’m from the north, then I’m from the south, then I’m from the west, put it in her mouth
Do it all for clout, do it all for clicks
Doing that post, sell a hunnid’ bricks
I don’t even see why, your diamonds don’t be fly they all CGI
I don’t even need ice for me to stay cold
You don’t even got ice, that shit is mold
Get head three times, feel like Ghidorah
Hop on the beat, feel like Dora, Explore Her
That shit looking AI you put it through Sora, Ay, Ay
Pull up with a Poltergeist like a GameCube
Pull up with some colder ice on my chains too
Why that pussy boy keeping hating on my name dude?
All these bad bitches all the dreams just came true
[Chorus - IDIOT GANG & ???]
Hit me with your lovin’ you know I need you right by my side (Ooooo Yeahhh)
Ayy with my brand new b****, with my brand new b**** (Ayy, Ayy, Yeahh)
Hit me with your lovin’ you know I need you right here tonight (Yeah)
I don’t dat shit, (dat shit) I don’t know dat shit

[Verse 3 - IDIOT GANG]
I mean damn, do you even care?
I got all this fucking money and you still not there
With that brand new dress and that all black hair
When I pop outside, you better be there
I’m finna tap it in the back of the club
With a fat assed bitch and I’m trynna show love
Pull up with my sword and my bow like I’m Harumasa
Pull up on yo block and I spray it with the fucking choppa
Right back in this bitch like we never met
Ay, I keep staying sick like I got the strep
Bad bitch looking Ellen Joe, I might need to fuck
If she looking like Jane Doe, I might just bust a nut
But I keep falling in love with the bitch, I don’t even know I keep doing that shit, Ay

[Bridge - IDIOT GANG]
Hit me with your lovin’, hit me with your lovin’

[Verse 4 - IDIOT GANG]
I ain’t never heard a Radish Shifu song
Playing ZZZ, that bitch can suck my dong
I don’t even my shit is really long
Bitch I’m fucking lying my shit is not a schlong
Listening to Club Bangers while getting my passport
I don’t even know, bitch who’s ever heard of Swaglord?
Dropping my new tape cause that’s what these bitches asked for
I know all my haters be Bumping on my last four (last four, last four)