[Chorus]
I got Gucci I got Louie on my feet
Call that Butcher shop the way she be hopping on my meat
She say Ali why you laid back, cause Ali off the lean
And my girls, they all bad, looking like some ice cream
You say that new shit from Italy, Lil n***a you not foreign
You say that you be balling, dude why, how would you not scoring
Grab that sprite, that codeine, that's that shit that I'm pouring
All my n***as, we so fly got tongue out just like i'm joaning

[Verse 1:Bali Baby]
Po up Po up, Finening down from my neck to the flow up
My bitches with me and i know that you know us
Talking that gun player you gotta show up
I'm a bomb yeah, just like a loaded
Sipping this lean yeah i cannot focus
HaHa
Yeah Po Up, Po Up talking that shit gotta show it

[Chorus]
I got Gucci I got Louie on my feet
Call that Butcher shop the way she be hopping on my meat
She say Ali why you laid back, cause Ali off the lean
And my girls, they all bad, looking like some ice cream
You say that new shit from Italy, Lil n***a you not foreign
You say that you be balling, dude why, how would you not scoring
Grab that sprite, that codeine, that's that shit that I'm pouring
All my n***as, we so fly got tongue out just like i'm joaning

[Verse 2: Lil Ali]
Them n***as keep on hating cause i call myself a goat
I don't need no click and mint Lil n***a this is what i wrote
Lil Ali gon make it rain, you gon need a raincoat
Shawty wetter than the ocean, Captain can i use your boat
We don't fuck with you, you boring
Gang signs up boy you be snoring
I'm so fresh just like a oven
I'm so nice just like a Jordan
Undertaker, bitch i'm rolling
Booty fat, that shit looks swollen
Knock it down just like its bowling
In and out just like i'm stroking
Down my pockets looking heavy
Number 1 just like a penny
Watch me turn up drink a henny
Bout my money and that medy
Bust my chick oh yeah she ready
Why yo chick look like spaghetti
N***a softer than a teddy
Money looking like i'm married
Screw that dent, no Vaseline,I was down now i'm up like a trampoline
They gassed him up with a gasoline
We some stars like the galaxy
I'm tryna see them crazy bodies
Blow so much my house is cloudy
Off the lean im feeling drowsy
Cop four ogres like i'm outy
They like damn
[Chorus]
I got Gucci I got Louie on my feet
Call that Butcher shop the way she be hopping on my meat
She say Ali why you laid back, cause Ali off the lean
And my girls, they all bad, looking like some ice cream
You say that new shit from Italy, Lil n***a you not foreign
You say that you be balling, dude why, how would you not scoring
Grab that sprite, that codeine, that's that shit that I'm pouring
All my n***as, we so fly got tongue out just like i'm joaning