[Chorus ~ Young Judo]
Aye
Got a whole lotta dope, whole lotta blow
Whole lotta coke, got a whole lotta snow
Got a whole lotta chokes, whole lotta fours
Whole lotta pours, got a whole lotta poles
Whole lotta shows, and a whole lotta hoes
Whole lotta flow, and a whole lotta coats
Whole lotta goats, and a whole lotta soap
Whole lotta glow, got a whole lotta those

[Verse 1 ~ Young Judo]
I ain’t fucking with no hoes, I’m like “Hey, hoe! There ya go”
They fucking with Judo, they like “Aye, yo! There he go”
Blowing like a flute though, that new smoke, how it go?
Clean just like thе crew, hoe
Ya’ll already know
Shakе it like some dreadlocks, fucking make her bed rock
On me she go dumb, right? Give me head, top
Slob on me knob, eat my meat just like kabab
If the bitch ain’t wanna fuck tonight, she finna fuck tomorrow
If the bitch ain’t tryna lay it down then she finna lick me up
On me she gon play it out, fucking sip me up
Sip me like a sippy cup, while I’m sipping trippy cup
Talking all that bubbly, all up in the double cup
Yeah, in the double cup
She gon rub it up, yeah, fuck me up
Yeah, shawty finna love me up
She gon ride like Kawasaki, you know she ain’t giving up
Yeah, woah
Bitches want the stock, but they only get the cock, still I tell em “off the jock”
What the fuck they playing for? What the fuck they talking bout?
Why they always talking up, Judo fucking shock it up
Gotta switch the flow though, like a rowboat, in the four-door
Still trapping the same shit, that rando, I don’t know
What the fuck I’m talking bout, it don’t even matter though
She wetter than a pamper, hoe
She a fucking slammer hoe

[Chorus ~ Young Judo]
Got a whole lotta dope, whole lotta blow
Whole lotta coke, got a whole lotta snow
Got a whole lotta chokers, whole lotta fours
Whole lotta pours, got a whole lotta poles
Whole lotta shows, and a whole lotta hoes
Whole lotta flow, and a whole lotta coats
Whole lotta goats, and a whole lotta soap
Whole lotta glow, got a whole lotta those
Aye

[Verse 2 ~ Playboi Carti]
These bitches wanna tip, these bitches want my drip
I pull up on these hoes, I’m riding in spaceship
These hoes they want my pole, these hoes wanted the dick
These bitches want your cash, Pierre on the track
Bitch, gimme back
I’m tatted on her back, I’m tatted on her neck, yeah, Cash Carti back
Shawty wanna lip, Shawty wanna lip
Shawty wanna roll, Shawty wanna get-
Shawty wanna pop, Shawty wan’ get lit
And I still pop pill, and I go on drill
Shawty wanna fuck, she just wanna feel
I be on a X, I be on a pill, bitches wanna fuck, fuck my Ex still
Trapping in the hill, “Suwu”ing in the hills
Depend on how I feel, Bentley Coup, no deal
Bitches wanna fuck, Shawty wanna feel
100 thousand flow, 100 thousand flows
Switch up like I feel cold, switch up like I change hoes
Got a lot of hoes, got a lot of cold
Got her body low, n***a overdose
Yeah my swag so clean, hey
Bad bitches on me, ouu
Bad bitch wanna fuck, huh, yeah, TMZ
Gucci coat tail, house up in the hills
Shawty wanna live, Fucked her in the crib

[Chorus ~ Young Judo]
Got a whole lotta dope, whole lotta blow
Whole lotta coke, got a whole lotta snow
Got a whole lotta chokers, whole lotta fours
Whole lotta pours, got a whole lotta poles
Whole lotta shows, and a whole lotta hoes
Whole lotta flow, and a whole lotta coats
Whole lotta goats, and a whole lotta soap
Whole lotta glow, got a whole lotta those
Aye