[Intro: Lil Keed]
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah, yeah)
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo (Say what?)
Woo, woo, woo, wooop
(Supah Mario on the beat, n***a)
Keed talk to em’

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I got spots, I got thots
In that drop, she give me top
Then she get guap
She gettin’ mad cause I won’t fuck her raw
Yeah, I get fly like a bird, I count guap
You get the millions, but ain’t work a job
No, I’m not trippin’, I came with some shottas
Twenty three shots, leave a n***a in shock (Woo)
Thousand shots, pop, at his top, in a drop
Pocket got mop like I came out the swamp
So many lil bitches I switch and I swap, yeah, yeah
Pop, lock and drop on the dick and go do a squat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bust on her face, leave a spot

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Too bad I can’t tell you everything
Just know I get some millions (Can’t tell you everything)
Rose gold, twin chains on me, yeah
Lookin’ like a motion picture (Twin chains)
Make sure you tell your lil boyfriend, Lil Keed’ll get em missin’ (Ya lil boyfriend)
Yeah n***a, fourteen years old, I was gettin’ in some pussy (Ugh)
Nothin’, nothin’, yeah I got ties with some Mexicans
Got guns like they Russian
Girl you gon’ miss yo’ blessin’, fuckin’ round with these pedants (Peasants)
Don’t worry me, you know I ain’t stressin’
I’m fuckin’ with legends (Hahaha)
Yeah, I need white girl like Lindsay Lohan
Had to come in, oh, yeah
Spray that Uzi, oh (Uzi)
Busy, hit yo block down, oh
When I’m n the studio, Lifesavers and Ruffles, oh ([?] junkie)
Choppa make em’ cha-cha, oh, yeah
Like he a thot-thot, oh
Woo, woo, what?
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I got spots, I got thots
In that drop, she give me top
Then she get guap
She gettin’ mad cause I won’t fuck her raw
Yeah, I get fly like a bird, I count guap
You get the millions, but ain’t work a job
No, I’m not trippin’, I came with some shottas
Twenty three shots, leave a n***a in shock (Woo)
Thousand shots, pop, at his top, in a drop
Pocket got mop like I came out the swamp
So many lil bitches I switch and I swap, yeah, yeah
Pop, lock and drop on the dick and go do a squat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bust on her face, leave a spot

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
No I ain’t takin’ that bih’ to the spot (What?)
Oh, I might bust in her pussy, she hot
Play with them racks, I promise [?]
Ain’t trustin’ hoe cause she fuck with the opps
Quarter mill’ ain’t no real money (Real money)
Drop a six, got a whole seal on it (Seal on it)
She gon’ play with that pussy, she lonely (She lonely)
Them racks, I’m keepin’ em’ on me (Racks)
Splash, I got cash, put Givenchy on my fabric (Woo)
Why she lookin’ at my money? Can’t have it (Can’t have it)
Why you playin’ with the choppa, not a Savage (Glat)
Got a Lamb Truck n***a, then I’m at it (Skrr)
Made a bitch disappear, like it’s magic
On her face I leave a spot
I put Gucci on my sock (Rich)
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I got spots, I got thots
In that drop, she give me top
Then she get guap
She gettin’ mad cause I won’t fuck her raw
Yeah, I get fly like a bird, I count guap
You get the millions, but ain’t work a job
No, I’m not trippin’, I came with some shottas
Twenty three shots, leave a n***a in shock (Woo)
Thousand shots, pop, at his top, in a drop
Pocket got mop like I came out the swamp
So many lil bitches I switch and I swap, yeah, yeah
Pop, lock and drop on the dick and go do a squat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bust on her face, leave a spot