[Intro: Yeat]
Not gon’ lie with you, twin
I haven’t cleaned my booty in like, probably like 40 days
It’s nasty as fuck, though
I do not be cleaning my booty
I should of put that on the song, I’d go platinum
What the fuck?
Was that a ghost?
That smell like shit

[Verse 1: Young Mezzo]
Young Mezzo on the fucking track
Like you always in the back
Winnin’ with a hundred rack
205, oh we high
Like it’s mine, not gon’ lie (lie)
Yeat on feat
Mystic sheet
Then we on his ass like it is a fucking pass, bitch
We always be mad, runnin’ shit ‘round Lil Bass, bitch
We always be growin’ grass, we always be, tracking rats
I’m with who? Laughing, big Woo (woo)
And then we be tracing back to that lil shit cunt (facts)
He be stashed, five-o, dashed (ay)
400 cash like it is a fucking rash, bitch (bitch)
You thought wе were done, bitch? (huh?)
Lil ass Gatty, thot-iati, ban that, Andy (gatty)
Likе I’m in the tracks, bitch (wait who?)
[Verse 2: Young Mezzo]
Wait a second, who?
RIP The Woo?
Bitch, it’s who?
Fuck that lil thot, boo
Hell or ween, wet like a queen
High like Bean Machine
Fuck you, we be like the lean
Then we on his ass like it is a fucking pass, bitch
Then we on (his ass)

[Outro: Young Mezzo]
Then we on his ass like it is a fucking pass, bitch
We always be mad, runnin’ shit ‘round Lil Bass, bitch
We always be growin’ grass, we always be, tracking rats (tracking rats)
Lil bitch, who?
Collection like a boo