[Intro: Lil Yachty]
(I-I-I—), (I-I-I—)
What? Huh
(I-I-I—)
Mhm
(I-I-I'm working on dying)
Us
(BNYX)
Live from the pyramids, I'm skraight
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Yeah (Brrrt), yeah (Brrrt)
Fuck wrong with these hoes, thinkin' they won't get squished, I'll get a bitch gone (Brrrt)
Pour up in a pineapple Fanta, I'm changing the skin tone (Brrrt)
In person better have the same energy you had on the cell phone (Brrrt), pussy (Brrrt)
Fuck wrong with these hoes, thinkin' that they exempt, I'll get a bitch squished too (Brrrt)
Call up my sister, press on the issue (Brrrt)
If you think you the shit, I'm the tissue (Brrrt)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
You can get wiped, you can get wiped (Brrrt)
And the coupe red like you paid someone, why? I can't tell you the price (Brrrt)
She said she don't smoke, she say she don't drink
Then fuck is your vice? (What the fuck?) (Brrrt)
I got more pints than you can count before blinkin' your eyes (Brrrt)
Yeah, I ride with the five
Ain't no bitch too pretty to die
I ain't trippin', my assistant can slide
Know I stay with them bees like a hive (Brrrt)
Know I stay with them bees like it's Boston
Had six packs comin' from Austin
I had three fit bitches, don't talk to em' (Okay)
Ain't dead yet still like a hologram (Brrrt)
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Yeah (Brrrt), yeah (Brrrt)
Fuck wrong with these hoes, thinkin' they won't get squished (Brrrt), I'll get a bitch gone (Brrrt)
Pour up in a pineapple Fanta, I'm changing the skin tone (Brrrt)
In person better have the same energy you had on his cell phone (Brrrt), pussy (Brrrt)
Fuck wrong with these hoes, thinkin' that they exempt, I'll get a bitch squished (Brrrt) too (Brrrt)
Call up my sister, press on the issue
If you think you the shit, I'm the tissue

[Verse 2: Lil Dann]
When I'm servin' I'm keepin' my gun in my hand (Hand)
My n***a forgot bout' a body he caught, he done popped him a Xan (Uh, uh)
I fuck your bitch, put Chanel in her twat, I won't give her no cash (No cash)
I'm shoppin' linens, Japan (Japan)
I'm Lil Dann but I'm grown, you playin' (Facts)
Bitch I got bodies on bodies (Bodies)
Bitch it's Lil Dann and Lil Yachty (Okay)
I'm sellin' dope like a hobby (Oooh)
The way I get money, you'd think I play lottery (Oooh)
I'm stiff on a bitch, they be sayin' I'm rude (Yeah)
I got some money, done dropped out of school (Heh)
I got two hunnid' right now and it's cool
I need to slow down but it's cool (Hey, hey)
Tennis chains, cubans and rings (I-I-I—)
I'm gettin' money, fuck fame (Okay)
And most of you n***as be lame
You bitches be fuckin', that make you the same
You should've believed in me (I-I-I'm working on dying) (Okay)
But you rather be teasin' me
Turned a dub, that's a easy week (BNYX)
Ain't nobody here feeding me
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Yeah, yeah
Fuck wrong with these hoes, thinkin' they won't get squished, I'll get a bitch gone
Pour up in a pineapple Fanta, I'm changing the skin tone
In person better have the same energy you had on the cell phone, pussy
Fuck wrong with these hoes, thinkin' that they exempt, I'll get a bitch squished too
Call up my sister, press on the issue
If you think you the shit, I'm the tissue