[Intro]
I'm in the booth feelin' on my dick
I'm in the booth feelin' on my dick
I'm in the booth feelin' on my dick
I'm in the booth feelin' on my dick
Haha, what the fuck wrong with me, bruh? (Haha, yeah, ayy)
Oh, fuck, bruh! (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
What's up with ya boo? What's up with ya boo?
What's up with ya boo? What's up with ya boo?
She not feelin' you, yeah, she not feelin' you
She not feelin' you, yeah, she not feelin' you
What's up with ya boo? (Yeah) What's up with ya boo? (Yeah)
What's up with ya boo? (Yeah) What's up with ya boo? (Ayy)
She not feelin' you, she not feelin' you
She not feelin' you, she not feelin' you

[Break]
He don't gotta know, ayy (No, he don't)
He don't gotta know, ayy (No, he don't)
You could pop it for me, damn (Yes, you can)
I won't tell him, no (No, I won't)
He don't gotta know, ayy
He don't gotta see me (Ayy, real deal though, if we finna fuck, just pop that pussy)
She like, "X, please sign my titties, please" (Just like NyQuil)
[Verse]
What's up with yo bitch? Ayy
Get her off my dick, ayy
Bring that pussy, cum, ayy
Pop it like a zit, ayy
Thumb in her bum, ayy
Freaky Deaky shit, ayy
Gnarly be the clique, ayy
Very Rare the shit
Ayy, I'm feelin' rad as shit
Ayy, I'm feelin' gnarly, bitch
Ayy, I'm feelin' rad as shit
I'm feelin' gnarly, bitch
Ayy, I'm feelin' rad as shit (Yeah)
Feelin' gnarly, bitch

[Outro]
I'm f—, fucking
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