[Intro: wuu]
I be in the clouds
He be talking down
What that shit about?
Half you n***as clowns
Shit gone make you frown
If you really tryn get down
I got hella loud

[Verse: wuu]
I got racks, n***a on racks
Stay with them poles please get back
I'm with yuke he carry that mac, bitch
(pick up the phone)
#najma team on deck
Fa fa fa, that's the sound of the tec
Please don't hit my line if you not making bread
Fuck that bitch I'd rather stay in bed
I be in the clouds
He be talking down
What that shit about?
Half you n***as clowns
Shit gone make you frown
If you really tryn get down
I got hella loud
At the function hopin they air it out
He be talking but he sneaking for clout
Pussy boy askin what that shit about
Told that fuck boy shut his mouth
Not doing business no fucking amount
That is her hoe but I'm slutting her out
Shut the fuck up pussy, watch your damn mouth
Shut the fuck up pussy-
[Verse: yuke]
I'm with lil' wuu and we putting in pain, yeah
Put on for my brothers and that shit ain't gone change, yeah
Take my lil n***as on a drill, hit a lil stain with the gang
These pussy n***as they tame
Bitch ass n***as ain't never tryna shake
I don't got a chop, then yo ass getting shanked
Duckin the feds how I hit a fucking flank
Yo bitch heard my music and she said that it crank
Me and lil' wuu just like Ratchet and Clank
I'm riding with ratchet bitches in a Wraith
You ride in a Honda and it ain't paid
Why is his ass tryna play, aye
Me and lil' wuu servin' eighths, aye
Me and lil' wuu servin zips, aye
I'm finna go fuck his bitch, aye
While I'm counting blue strips, aye
I don't give two shits, aye
I really pull up with a glick, aye
Bloggin pages talking all that shit, please get up off my dick