[Intro: BabyTron]
I'm her MCM, MCM belt on like Mermaid Man
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
ShittyBoyz

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
I'm her MCM, MCM belt on like Mermaid Man (Mermaid Man)
Bitch a city girl, she wanna fuck 'cause she heard I scam
Tryna fuck with me, boy, that's like tryna surf on sand
BIN so fire, punched up and I burned my hand

[Verse 2: Since99]
He can't pay his rent, so he 'bout to go scam his fans
How the hell it's 2021, you still taking Xans?
I'ma spread the pape' with my thumbs and watch it expand (Thumbs)
Hoes watching me just like a TV, I'm on demand (Watching)

[Verse 3: BabyTron]
I can run the play or catch the bag, I'm a slotback
Never been racist, ash white and my pop black
Snatch a bitch heart out her chest like Mortal Kombat (Get over here)
Woke up late on the jacks, where the fuck my Crocs at? (Where they at?)

[Verse 4: Since99]
Hit the vibe in the BNB, where my socks at? (Wow)
How you gon' pour a pint of Tris, but the pop flat? (Yeah)
Pulling up unannounced to your crib in all black (Damn)
Limoncello in the blunt, rolling up that top pack (Phew, phew, phew)
[Verse 5: BabyTron]
I'm with 99, crazy that's my overall with Visas (99)
Trackhawk season, boy, you outside walking, freezing (Woo)
Damn near bougie, eighty dollar eighth and the water Fiji (Bougie)
Made a Larry Bird the last time the clerks in Boston seen me (Thirty)

[Verse 6: Since99]
She 'bout to suck the soul out me just like a game of Ouija (Suck)
Walk in, vandalize Saks and spray it with graffiti (Vandalize)
I can't really help that Tron looks like OhGeesy (Facts)
He was tryna get him a percentage, but I'm too greedy (No, sir)

[Verse 7: BabyTron]
Fucked 'em both up, Melrose and Rodeo (Both 'em)
Thinking he a star, put the scope on him, Galileo
Money blue and pink, cotton candy, gotta match the Faygo (Cotton candy)
Almost beat the chef ass 'cause I did not ask for mayo (Come on, dog)
Fucked up Sam's Club, I ain't pay Uncle Sam none (Phew)
RIP Darryl Dawkins, broke the reader with a slam dunk (Slam dunk)
Talking 'bout your buffs real, let's go up in and ask Hutch (What the fuck?)
Lawrence Taylor with this piece, I fucked around, fucked Saks up (Yeah)

[Verse 8: Since99]
Said he got a chain at Golden Sun, it's Supreme Patty (Ew)
The engineer focused as a bitch, he off an Addy (Fuck)
Interrogating 99, damn, you DJ Vladding (Pussy)
Flying to your bitch up on a carpet, I came Aladdin (God damn)
Mixing all designer denim, dripping in different satin (Mixer)
'Bout to go and run this pack up like Darren McFadden (Phew)
Bro just like electricians, you know he want the static (Static)
If you pass it to me in the corner, I'm automatic (Shooter)
[Verse 9: BabyTron]
Human Races stomping on the pedal of the UFO (Alien)
Preaching on the 'Gram on your story, bitch, you a ho (Slut)
Show-off, I might pull up muscle flexing, bitch, I do the most (Show-off)
We'll send some bullets through his dome like the Super Bowl (Phew)
We gon' send them cars to his addy 'til that bitch flag (Flag)
Bitch asking where the fuck I'm at, shit, a zipped bag
Chrome Heart on, but I treat bitches like I'm Tin Man (Hearted)
I just hope the strippers in this bitch went to swim class
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
Just punched some Track.2s, yeah, these some free sneaks (Phew)
And I think I need a thermal scope so I can heat seek (Phew)
You been missing all your shots, I think you need some VC