[Intro]
Yeah
Kankan on the beat
Yeah, yeah
Whoa, whoa
Yeah
Whoa, whoa

[Verse]
Get drugs off of the Tor
Lil' bitch, we on tour
Bitch, we ballin' and we don't play sports, yeah, but we put that lil' car in sport, ok
We missed, mission failed
Call it a day, we gotta abort
But I swear next time we should've shot your ass, lil boy, we gon' score
Yeah, smoking on gas, fucking up my vocal chords, woah
Lobbing 'em racks so fast like it was a sport
She calling, she calling, I'm getting annoyed, she ignored
Yeah, fucking on a top model bitch, she from the up north, yeah
Heard that you fuck with them juugs, yeah
Heard that you fuck with them scams, yeah
Sipping on this damn mud, whoa, R.I.P. Yams
She get excited when I put that bitch on cam, yeah
Better get a VPN 'fore them n***as watch you on cam, woah
I'm finna score on him, but I finna goddamn slam, yeah
She call me "Papi" and "Daddy" I don't say "Mam", woah
She finna top me, I met her on her spam, yeah
She get sloppy, I can't even stand, woah
She get too close, I'ma give that lil' hoe a chance, yeah
Just ran up a couple bands, I'ma do my money dance
I'ma keep going hard 'til I get a hunnid bands, woah
We in a foreign car and we're fucking on a fan, woah
It's getting hot in here, could you please turn on a fan?
No, we don't do molly here, bitch we be off the xans