[Intro]
What, what, what, what, yeah

[Chorus: Nick B]
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah
Water drippin' down my wrist, yeah yeah
Ay, no
When I shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Nick B]
Yeah we in the school, yeah we hittin' on the juul
I don't really gon' [?], I don't care about no rule
Boy what you talkin' 'bout, I ain't hear you out
Yeah you see I wanna a lot of money, but I like the clout, [?]
Ay
What, what, what, yeah
Yo bitch be sniffin' the coke, ay
Yo girl be [?] blow, ay
You could have talked her [?] that girl is over there with my bro, ay
I [?] but she wanna watch [?], ay
I can't do that shit, she gotta go, ay
I been making moves, ay
I been pushing work, ay
Like in Call of Duty I got all thе percs
I know you want my Instagram, you gotta lurk
Bitch I'm the shit, don't you end up on a fucking shirt
Just graduatеd and I'm in a Bentley truck
And bitches hit my line 'cause they see me coming up
Sorry you can't hang with us, you acting hella sus
And I don't give a fuck, no I don't
[Chorus: Nick B]
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah
Water drippin' down my wrist, yeah yeah
Ay, no
When I shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah
Water drippin' down my wrist, yeah yeah
Ay, no
When I shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah (Woah)
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah

[Verse 2: Hella Sketchy]
Ay
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah
[?] she just wanna fuck me for my [?], yeah yeah
Stick in the back and that shit go pah, bang
[Pics in?] my phone [?] it's blah blah
They used to hate on me now I'm getting guap and everybody cease to see I'm running to the top
Yo girl slipped through, now she serving good top
Top on the fucking drugs, I don't give a fuck, non-stop
Yeah yeah
Who the fuck is you?
Yeah yeah
All black on the coupe, yeah yeah
She want me for my loot, yeah yeah
Do not fuck on my mood
You got your bitch trippin' like a pool, acting like a fool
Off the xans, bitch we [?] acting like a fan
Run the money like a motherfucking track-star
Speed the foreign yeah, I'm racing like it's Nascar
You got your bitch trippin' like a pool, acting like a fool
Off the xans, bitch we [?] acting like a fan
Run the money like a motherfucking track-star
Speed the foreign yeah, I'm racing like it's Nascar
[Chorus: Nick B]
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah
Water drippin' down my wrist, yeah yeah
Ay, no
When I shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah
Water drippin' down my wrist, yeah yeah
Ay, no
When I shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah (Woah)
Bitch get up off my dick, yeah yeah