[Verse]
Stay in the field, throwin' the bomb, catchin' that shit like a quarterback
Bitches be fake as fuck, these n***as be fake as fuck, but I'm knowing that
Ay, what's your name? Tell me what's your range, imma [?]
Ay, shoot your face, n***as think I'm Dame', 'cause I aim, I ain't goin' back
Ay, shaking ass in the club, baby, she gon' throw it back, throw it back
Ay, [?], I ain't gon' lie, imma go pour a four in that
Ay, [?], imma go in and handle that
We got hella things in different colors, man, this shit look like anime
Pulled up to the spot, "Yo, bitch, tell your mom she gon' be a fan today"
Bad ho tryna have a kid, tell that bitch "I ain't [?]"
Ay, and I told her I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't come here to play today
Ay, pull up to 'em wit' a Gen 5, make a lil' n***a [?]
[?], like I'm scorin' a fadeaway
Ay, [?]

[Outro]
In the middle of the field, throwin' a bomb, catchin' that shit like a quarterback
In the field, throwin' a bomb, tossin' that shit like a quarterback
In the middle of the field, throwin' a bomb, tossin' that shit like a quarterback