[Intro]
(Aye)
(Aye)
(Aye)
(Ooh, ahh)
(Aye)

[Verse]
Weird ass fuck
Where yo' ass wanna go to?
Brakin' down bags
In the trap with the ghost
Weren’t feeling her love
I'ma pass it to the bros
Fuck up on a model hoe (Uh)
Was taught how to take the loot
Ain’t worried about that shit, you can call me when you want
And I ain’t worried about yo' hoe
Bruh, I ain’t worried about the trust
'Cause I know lil' bro gon' hold up the trust up and that gun (Uh, ooh)
Call my bro, yeah, he gon' step
My bro take the Glock from yo' bro, hol' up
And i'm dancing with this bitch with my dick over her (Bitch)
I ain’t tryna fuck cause you lame one, yeah (Yeah)
Fuck boy ain’t even get a dub
I heard they was serving them packs to ya' loved ones (Yeah)
Serving them packs to ya' loved ones (Yeah, ooh)
Serving packs to yo' cousin (Uh)
In the club she goin' love one (Aye)
In all black with gang counting hunnids (Aye)
Bitch
[Outro]
—yeah (Yeah)
Fuck boy ain’t even get a dub
I heard they was serving them packs to ya' loved ones (Yeah)
Serving them packs to ya' loved ones (Yeah, ooh)
Serving packs to yo' cousin (Uh)
In the club she goin' love one (Aye)
In all black with gang counting hunnids (Aye)
Bitch