[Intro: Pinkbandz and yvngxchris]
Any stick got a kick like jujitsu
Chris rock around with a missile
I call a
Little nasty bitch I knew you was a freak
And she said I'm a dog bitch, give me a treat or two
And I got a scope, on a motherfucking glizzie, you know ima bust it, you know that I'm seeing you
Bro why the fuck

[Verse 1: yvngxchris]
Man I swear that this shit do not even matter
Take your bitch on a date, ima eat it after
Yeah I know that she sexy, but when she take it off I swear to god, she lookin even badder
I do the white man ,[?], no Stephen [?]
Took that lil bitch to the telly, so we can pass her
And she sucking my dick, it's so damn astounding
And I just got a check, I don't got a counter
Cause the money counter, counting up, and go beep
My bitch like Coi Leray, she so petite
And I'm coolin with Joyce, hit that we on the beach
And I said that are you hungry, lets do Uber eats
Why she telling me to eat her booty in the sheets
Little nasty bitch I knew you was a freak
And she said I'm a dog bitch, give me a treat or two
And I got a scope, on a motherfucking glizzie, you know ima bust it, you know that I'm seeing you
Bro why the fuck do this bitch keep on blowing on my fucking phone, ima KanKan beat on you
I really rock out with that, [?]
I was fucking your shawty, that's why she still texting
And I'm only one twenty, but yeah I still flexin
And that stick got a kick, ima send them to heaven
[Verse 2: Pinkbandzs]
And that stick got a kick like jujitsu
Chris rock around with a missile
I call a play they gon blitz you
Tax for a fee, and I tell them the rent due
I'm referee, and said I'm too official
Chrome heart on my t-shirt
Skate on a beat hit a back side reverb
And I just heard my music, on yo mama speaker
Stick in a box and it go like, eee-er
How you get cheese, and you lactose intolerant
Shout out tae retro, I'm bump bitch anonymous
I go ultra instinct, autonomous
Me and yvngxchris be the goats, that's obvious
And I just left the telly, came back with two treesh
Why they threw me a dub I'm trash so you can keep it
And she said I'm a dog, but I throw off the leash
And these rappers be sweeter than, Georgia peaches (he he yeah)
And I swear that my pockets be getting fatter
To be honest, this really don't even matter