[Verse 1]
Feeling like Parlae
I lean and I rock
Crime mob shawty, bitch knuck if you buck
Like hoes in the club with stilettos, I got pumps
Stepping like fable if a problem popping up
Straight from the dirt road, got it out the mud
Your man is a pussy, baby, he ain't no thug
Connected like 5g, better bite your tongue
Mouth full of blood, BONES creeping out the cut

[Verse 2]
White motherfucker looking like 7th Heaven
90210, hair back like I'm Dylan
Stepping in my session, I'mma turn in to a felon
I didn't wanna do it, but a voice said get 'em
Get it, got it good, now I'm chilling
Uncle Jesse with the fetti Stop, roadsidе kick it
LED digits
Brushed steel finished
Either way you wеigh it out, BONES be the illest
Yeah