[Intro: AI Playboi Carti & AI Travis Scott]
Ooo-aaa-hhh
Ooo-aaa-hhh
He callin' my phone, he smellin' like shit
I bet he need some money, I'm rich
Lil' internet boy, I ain't droppin' shit
Most of y'all rappers sound like these lil' kids, yo
Oooh, ah (Oooh, ah)
Ooo-aaa-hhh

[Pre-Chorus: AI Playboi Carti]
Servin' em ketamine fiends
Ho, when I pick this bitch up in her jeans
I said, "What's that mean?"
Balenciaga I put onto me
Oh, woah, woah-oah (woah-oah)

[Chorus: AI Playboi Carti & AI Travis Scott]
He callin' my phone, he smellin' like shit
I bet he need some money, I'm rich
Lil' internet boy, I ain't droppin' shit
Most of y'all rappers sound like these lil' kids, yo
Most of y'all rappers sound like these lil' kids, yo
(Yeahhh, ah) (Most of y'all rappers sound like these lil' kids, yo)

[Verse: AI Travis Scott]
Tell her some tales that I've been off writin'
Moment I met that ho, I wish I died, 'eah
Take her to shop, I'ma put all my time in
If I fuck with her heavy, I take her to bridal (bridal)
Bitch so hard, I feel like she'd bite it
Kick that bitch out if she bite it (bite it) (I kick her out)
That bitch, she just wanna fight (fight)
Pickin' her up in the night (I'm lit)
(Pickin' her up in the night)
She takin' the pills, just for the thrill
Shout out my homies, yeah, shout out to Will
Shout out to bogus, they all tryna steal
Take me a perky, I beat by the wheel
[Pre-Chorus: AI Playboi Carti]
Servin' em ketamine fiends
Ho, when I pick this bitch up in her jeans
I said, "What's that mean?"
Balenciaga I put onto me
Oh, woah, woah-oah (woah-oah)

[Chorus: AI Playboi Carti]
He callin' my phone, he smellin' like shit
I bet he need some money, I'm rich
Lil' internet boy, I ain't droppin' shit
Most of y'all rappers sound like these lil' kids, yo
Most of y'all rappers sound like these lil' kids, yo
(Most of y'all rappers sound like these lil' kids, yo)