[Intro]
Whussup? Huh
Whussup? Ugh
Uh-huh
Big Latto, ayy
(Earl on the Beat)
I slap tha–, uh
(OG Parker)

[Chorus]
I slap tha fuck out lil shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a n***a (Hello?)
Ain’t goin 'back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
Tha fuck wrong witcha?
Drop, the bag on yo head (Uh-huh), they comin' to get ya (Comin' to get ya)
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap tha fuck out of one of these punk ass n***as (Whussup?)
I don't play 'bout my money
Nah, I can't walk in without it
Plus I need the back end, all blue hunnids (Whussup? Money)
Drop, the bag on yo head (Uh-huh), they comin' to get ya (Comin' to get ya)
(No) Don't want your n***a, lil' baby, his pockets too little (Pockets too little)

[Verse]
Walk in the club and I fuck it up
I don't talk much, I just run it up (Run it up)
Know they call me back end Latto
I did three show, one night, sum it up (Hee)
Got these rap hoеs tryna keep up
Ran down on 'em, made 'em givе it up (Uh-huh)
Shawty if it's smoke, lemme know what's up
All you had to do was just speak up
I slap the fuck out a hoe like a mack (A mack)
Latto don't play 'bout that bag, and that's facts
Three black truck, back to back
Don't need security, shooters riding in the back (Grrr)
These bitches wack, keep this shit in stack
I came for the racks, I ain't come here to chat
Like a quarterback, I run with the sack
Don't get attached, 'cause this ain't that (On God)
[Chorus]
I slap tha fuck out lil shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a n***a (Hello?)
Ain’t goin 'back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
Tha fuck wrong witcha?
Drop, the bag on yo head (Uh-huh), they comin' to get ya (Comin' to get ya)
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap tha fuck out of one of these punk ass n***as (Whussup?)
I don't play 'bout my money
Nah, I can't walk in without it
Plus I need the back end, all blue hunnids (Whussup? Money)
Drop, the bag on yo head (Uh-huh), they comin' to get ya (Comin' to get ya)
(No) Don't want your n***a, lil' baby, his pockets too little (Pockets too little)

[Outro]
I slap tha fuck out lil shawty, keep callin' my phone
Checkin' me 'bout a n***a (Hello?)
Ain't goin' back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
Tha fuck wrong witcha?
Drop, the bag on yo head (Uh-huh), they comin' to get ya
Check, cop the new Birkin bag, it came with a pistol
I slap tha fuck out of one of these punk ass n***as
I don't play 'bout my money
(Earl on the Beat)
(OG Parker)
Drop, the bag on yo head, they comin' to get ya