[Produced by DJA]

[Intro: Wale]
Uh, wild shit, wild shit, hahahah
Huh, random shit like my man say

[Verse 1: Wale, Quez & Ali]
Look, I was ridin' through wherever like my situation better
Bet they make amends when they see you makin' money
Romanelli custom, make it (Buy it)
Haters (Priceless) a hundred for the butters
I don't be with squares ('Less I'm sittin' on my luggage)
See that's a little different, Damier was a cover
Now won't you tell me somethin' 'bout the joint that you was thumpin'
Yeah Ralph, you know the girl that always askin' 'bout some money
Yeah, yeah, man cut that talk, I ain't ever spendin' nothin'
But some gas and some muh'fuckin' rubbers (Man)
Check it on the dash, 120 out speedin' (Shit)
You play phone tag a minute, was tryna see it
Told her we can be low, Pinot and rollin' weed up
(Did you get her on cam?) No brag but Tarantino
Now you know so we know, told me I can keep it
(Well n***a, did you smash?) I smashed (But did you eat it?)

[Chorus: Wale]
Man, took her to the room, make her bust it wide open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Man, took her to the room, make her bust it wide open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open
[Verse 2: Strap, Wale, Quez & Ali]
Hold up (Wait, chill, let it marinate)
White girl with a booty, call it carrot cake (Yup)
Black girl with a booty, call it double fudge (Yup)
Brought my n***a along, we havin' double fun
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Hopped out the pussy fly with my fly open
You hopped out the pussy fly with your fly open?
With her legs in the sky like the suicides open
Suicide doors, suicide whores
We all up at the crib (It's a quarter past four)
Chillin' (Smokin') drinkin'
Like Jay-Z, off-key I'm singin'
Okay, I met this girl named Sara
Did she pull up in the Panamera?
Nah, that's another broad (Who?) This another broad
Her? (Little yellowtail, but I ain't hit it raw)

[Chorus: Wale]
Man, took her to the room, make her bust it wide open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Man, took her to the room, make her bust it wide open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open
[Verse 3: Wale, Quez & Strap]
(Waddup bro?) Nothin' much Joe
Tell me 'bout the brin-oad you caught up at your last show
She was playin' hin-ard to get it (I dig it)
(You sweat it?) A little, blame it all on the liquor
Shit, I was so faded, couldn't keep my eyes open (Right)
Playin' eye to eye 'til she poke it out for me (Right)
Forty-five later, she was jumpin' all on me
It was on (If it's on, then put on for the homie)
Okay, next time I got ya, I just caught in the moment (Bet)
When I bring friends in, her friends will get focused (Word)
Dogs will be dogs (Huh?) shones will be shonin' (Huh?)
Kitten call me then it die with eyes open (Meow)

[Chorus: Wale]
Man, took her to the room, make her bust it wide open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
Man, took her to the room, make her bust it wide open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open
Killed that pussy, died with his eyes open