[Intro]
I got— I got— I got— I got that pocket rocket bitch, I'm feeling strong as fuck
And yeah, the bitches that I fuck, yeah they like twenty plus—
I got— I got— I got that pocket rocket bitch, I'm feeling strong as fuck
And yeah, the bitches that I fuck, yeah they like twenty plus—
(ok is hardest, I swear to god)
(We gon' be ok)

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm cuttin' up the dash, go fast, it's fuckin' up tho'
And when I hit her phone, she know I want that fuckin' blowhole
Round thirteen, I got this ARP up in my tahoe
R-Round thirteen, I'm wit' lil' Killjae, smokin' on a blunt
I told 'em, “Don't wait on the plug”, we gon' rob the plug tho'
I'm outta state with like, twenty racks up in this sto'

[Verse]
I got that pocket rocket bitch, I'm feeling strong as fuck
And yeah, the bitches that I fuck, yeah they like twenty plus
I'm feelin' twenty-one, got liquor all up in my cup
I'm in the studio all night, my parents don't know nun'
I'm in like NYC, the school's been on my ass (Been on my ass—)
I don't give no fucks bout' the past, the past has passed
You know we making big racks, I'm in the function wit' my strap
I'm rockin' punkrack, I got lgb up on my top
I'm wearin' Purple jeans, and them bitches saggin' on my ass
(Purple jeans, and them bitches saggin' on my ass)
(We gon' be ok)
[Chorus]
Bitch I'm cuttin' up the dash, go fast, it's fuckin' up tho'
And when I hit her phone, she know I want that fuckin' blowhole
Round thirteen, I got this ARP up in my tahoe, r-round thirteen, I'm wit' lil' Killjae, smokin' on a blunt
I told 'em, “Don't wait on the plug”, we gon' rob the plug tho'
I'm outta state with like, twenty racks up in this sto' (Yeah)